Heidi-Marie Arapa

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Copperfield has all-too-vivid recollection of the terrifying storm at Yarmouth and the tragic end to a near-to-shore rescue attempt.

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As clearly as I see
As clearly as I see, what happened then
Before me now, it happens again

Greet the faces, scenes and figures in the fire
The howl and the roar, ratttling windows, pews and doors
Streets of lead ripped clean from the high church spire
The dark invests the storm, with terror in new forms

Repeat As clearly as I see...

Fearful of falling stacks, (the) showered salt rains down
Streets strewn with sand dunes; trees torn from the ground
The tremeduous sea in grip of blinding crown
High watery walls whip and engulf this shattered town

Repeat As clearly as I see
Cue: wild sea electrifying guitar solo, bass undercurrents, piano sea spray and percussive turbulence

The ship's bell wrung its neck; she rose with two men gone
He made toward the wreck, striving valiantly and strong
They drew him to the shore and tried by all means and skills
So shaken to the core, a generous and meek heart stilled

As clearly as I see

As Clearly As I See

Arcangel feat Ñejo & Dalmata & Lui-G VS Jorja Smith (Dramantic Remix)

This is my humble version of this beautiful Christmas song....   Translate into English by John Sullivan Dwight i think? And originally sung by Adolphe Adam...  Many great artists have also sung this wonderful Christmas ballade

Oh Holy Night

Written, performed and produced by Dominique Finnegan and Rob Bryant

Mixing and Mastering - Rob Bryant

Ghostwriter

Crux

Presenting
"Symphony of Wisdom"
Composed by
Heidi-Marie Arapa.

Lyrics by Heidi-Marie

In the haze of darkened confusion
Lost in a maze
Of my own illusion
I turned to her with eyes so true
 and softly whispered
What should i do

Her voice a gentle melody
Guiding me through uncertainty
In her wisdom I found my way
She’s the light
That turns
Night into grey
So I asked her what to do
She said
Follow
I’ll guide you through

Every step
Every choice you make
Believe in yours
For your own sake

Through the storms and the raging tide
She stood by me
Right by my side
With courage
From life so pure
She showed me a path
Steady and sure

Her words like a calming breeze
Easing my life with gentle eazse
In her strength I found my own
She’s the rock that I lean on
So I asked her what to do
She said trust in yourself
You’ll make it through
Take a breath
Let your spirits soar
You have the strength and
so much more

Now I see clearer than before
Her guidance lead me to open new doors
With gratitude in my heart
I stand tall
For her wisdom lifted me
When I would fall

So I asked her what to do
She said
Embrace who you are
Your dreams pursue

In your journey
Let your soul ignite
You have the power to shine so bright
With her words echoing in my mind
I leave doubt and fear
Far behind
For in her presence
I found the key
To unlock the best version of me


Produced in the ARAPA Music Studio
Sydney - Australia
25.6.2024

Symphony of Wisdom

Vocals Jo Richter and jeff gardiner

poem by Jo Richter

The timid tip of your toe won't do
Tensions tighten till you break through
 scintillating Screeds of singular hue
turtle purple, piranha blue.

The torrid tip of my tongue won't Try
to call out the creatures that boldly swim by
superpositions of fact and belief
when the riff vibrates the sea and the reef.

Cymbals bells lyres when the goddess is near
it Says as is quintillion tier
The tentative tug won't tear down the tarp
Zen scholars tend the unplugged Harp...

The Tentative Tug-- with Sonic Structures and Silent Stretches

A song from my early twenties.. it’s about a lot of things, but mostly about free will and the possible pro and cons… about choosing paths to what you want and wish for, regardless of the naysayers or encouragers… posted this a couple times before, but was never happy with the mix… a bit more to my liking 😎

A Popular Misconception

Here's a collab with the one and only https://soundcloud.com/specialececilia

You can find her vocals here;

https://soundcloud.com/cecilia-special/aca-in-solidarity-living-in-unity-internationaly-need-other-heroes-vocals-freedownload


Cover art created with https://www.canva.com/

Special Cecilia X RiZLiX - We Can All Rise Up


--Lyric's--

Chapter I: [My Life]

*Chorus*

Talk nice

Put a call in my device

I'll put it all on ice

Cause you get whatever you like

Ten down

You been at my right

Loyal (That's my type)

I'll be up till the end of the Night

For the rest of my life

*Verse*

You been at my side 

Ten toes when I'm ready to die 

Been bad 

You don't need me to lie

Dem other dude's you been passing em by

I don't care leave em dead on a stone

Gotta place come and stay at my home

Press play leave pic on my phone

Yelling out 

What I'm made about 

I ain't made it out

But I laid it out

T bone it lemme steak it 

No beef but I ate it out

Stand position when I'm walking out 

Got em big mad got em stalking out

Somebody tell him take a different route

My downfall is what they prayed about *Oh*

*Chorus*

Talk nice

Put a call in my device

I'll put it all on ice

Cause you get whatever you like

Ten down

You been at my right

Loyal (That's my type)

I'll be up till the end of the Night

*Verse

Mavio's nothing to play bout

Look at the work that I laid out

I'm making my way out

I don't care about you getting your name out

I'm as hard as any brand to name out

Pick a side

Pick a way to get played out

You put out the bait 

looking at me 

But I don't see a pay out

Down bad 

And you still don't know why you mad

I'm Mavio I'm here for the bag

Oh, that something that you never had

Speaking on me I don't really care

I'm in your mind like I'm braiding your hair

I'm (guarding/garden) Madison square


*Chorus*

Talk nice

Put a call in my device

I'll put it all on ice

Cause you get whatever you like

Ten down

You been at my right

Loyal (That's my type)

I'll be up till the end of the Night

For the rest of my life

*fin*



Chapter II: My Life

The story of the hammer

A man wants to hang a painting. He has the nail, but not the hammer. Therefore it occurs to him to go over to the neighbor and ask him to lend him his hammer. But at this point, doubt sets in. What if he doesn’t want to lend me the hammer? Yesterday he barely spoke to me. Maybe he was in a hurry. But maybe the haste was just an excuse, and he has something against me. But why? I didn’t do anything to him. If he would ask me to lend him something, I would, at once. How can he refuse to lend me his hammer? People like him make other people’s life miserable. Worst, he thinks that I need him because he has a hammer. This has got to stop! And suddenly the guy runs to the neighbor’s door, rings, and before letting him say anything, he screams: “You can keep your hammer, you bastard!”

Paul Watzlawick: The Pursuit of Unhappiness

**
Die Geschichte mit dem Hammer

Ein Mann will ein Bild aufhängen. Den Nagel hat er, nicht aber den Hammer. Der Nachbar hat einen. Also beschließt unser Mann, hinüberzugehen und ihn auszuborgen. Doch da kommen ihm ein Zweifel: Was, wenn der Nachbar mir den Hammer nicht leihen will? Gestern schon grüßte er mich nur so flüchtig. Vielleicht war er in Eile. Aber vielleicht war die Eile nur vorgeschützt, und er hat etwas gegen mich. Und was? Ich habe ihm nichts angetan; der bildet sich da etwas ein. Wenn jemand von mir ein Werkzeug borgen wollte, ich gäbe es ihm sofort. Und warum er nicht? Wie kann man einem Mitmenschen einen so einfachen Gefallen abschlagen? Leute wie dieser Kerl vergiften einem das Leben. Und dann bildet er sich noch ein, ich sei auf ihn angewiesen. Bloß weil er einen Hammer hat. Jetzt reicht's mir wirklich. – Und so stürmt er hinüber, läutet, der Nachbar öffnet, doch noch bevor er "Guten Tag" sagen kann, schreit ihn unser Mann an: "Behalten Sie Ihren Hammer, Sie Rüpel!"

Paul Watzlawick: Anleitung zum Unglücklichsein

Watzlawicks Geschichte mit dem Hammer

UNSEEN WORLD // What Lies Behind It ... ?
@docfritz // Soundscapes, Rhythm Design, Cover, Mix & Production
Composed, Arranged & Performed by DOCFRITZ for @oesj // © 2024 // All Rights Reserved

UNSEEN WORLD

This version....
- Added pad
- Added Nana powered piano. Cheers Nana 🌞
- Added other keys
- some other vox

Lyrics

Soiled air
Mist from humans
Oratory good beast, care
Give us stare through clean air, No fumes

Planet of one
Long lost founded son
Earth
Ask me for help
Send billions to repent
Earths soldiers are sent ~ Our ascent is meant

Light us a way
insert air love today
Fear drafts away
Total clear air for alls' haze in gaze 



Love is here
Everything is clear
To the filter my dear...


This sanction of fear?
Hire restriction to here.
Evolve the help we give, Plesse hear...

Sunshine
Universal
Nurture

Sunshine
Highest form
Indigo clone
New life not alone
EVOLUTION

Soiled air
Mist from humans
Oratory good beast, care
Give us stare through clean air, No fumes

Sunshine
Jniveral
Nurture
Come on from our highest form
Let's lift that dome

Sunshine
Univeral
Nurture
Sunshine
Highest form
Indigo clone
New life not alone
Never alone
This is evolution
Never alone
We're lifting that dome

♾ Smog Please Let The Sun Shine ♾

Our Sun rises in the East and sets in the West...
Brings Light falling peacefully across from Asia to the rest...
No judgement... 
It will light us whether or not we turn...
People care for toys and trains...
Let hope just ease their old pain... 
Let's neutralise those stains... 
With Sunshine musical game...
Some dome to lift
Sun friend...

Sunshine

Jamiroquai's accapella vocals of "You Give Me Something" to create a Motown Vibe.  Instruments played by me:
Drums
Piano
Roundback Acoustic Guitar
Bass Guitar
Percussion
Synthesiser
Synthesiser Pad Northern Winds
I have worked with the acapella's to create a dreamy motown affect

Jamiroquai's lyrics
When I met you
You were so unique
You had a little thing I'd love to keep
Every movement
Carried much mystique
I knew right then I'd carry on
To you, I knew my heart belongs
You know, you
You give me something
Something that nobody else can give
And my heart
Started thumping
You know now, you're the one I truly know I dig
Like the sunbeams from a perfect summer day
Heaven only seems a step away
When I'm with you, I just celebrate
I'm hoping my message gets through
There's never been someone like you
I had nobody, but on you, I'd lean
'Cause you got these little things that I
I know I've never seen
You know now, you
You give me something
Something that nobody else has got
And this love
That I've been wanting
Oh baby, is turning out to be too fast to stop
You know now, ooh
You give me something
Something that nobody else can give
See my heart
Has started thumping
You know babe
You're the one I truly know I dig
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
You give me something that nobody else can give
Ooh, will you give me something?
You give me something that nobody else can give
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me something?
Ooh, will you give me-

Produced in the
ARAPA Music Studio
Sydney
Australia

Artwork:  #azcreativestudiosydney

You Give Me Something

Welcome to my latest production:

Wouldn't It Be Nice

First Take - original lyrics & vocals by me.


Produced in the 
ARAPA Music Studio
Sydney - Australia

Wouldn't It Be Nice

Life ain't fair, no, 
it ain't a level game 
Some get all the sunshine,
 some just feel the rain.

 We're dealt these random hands, 
and play the cards we're given 

But the house is always winning,
 the odds are always driven. 

Life ain't fair, 
a bitter truth I know
 But somewhere in the chaos,
 a flicker starts to grow.


Life ain't fair, 
no, 
it ain't a level game Some get all the sunshine, some just feel the rain. 

We're dealt these random hands, 
and play the cards we're given 

But the house is always winning,
 the odds are always driven. 

Maybe it's not about winning, 
or reaching some grand prize 
Maybe it's finding strength, 
in the tears that fill our eyes. 

Maybe it's building bridges, 
with others lost and weak 
Maybe it's finding meaning,
 in the words we barely speak.

Life ain't fair, a bitter truth I know

Life ain't fair, a bitter truth I know


Produced in the
ARAPA Music Studio
Sydney - Australia

Bitter Truth

"Wooden Ships" is a song written and composed by David Crosby, Paul Kantner, and Stephen Stills and recorded both by Crosby, Stills & Nash and by Kantner with Jefferson Airplane.
"Wooden Ships" was written at the height of the Vietnam War, a time of great tension between the United States and the Soviet Union, nuclear-armed rivals in the Cold War. It has been likened to Tom Lehrer's "We Will All Go Together When We Go" and Barry McGuire's "Eve of Destruction," in that it describes the consequences of an apocalyptic nuclear war. According to the liner notes, the writers "imagined ourselves as the few survivors, escaping on a boat to create a new civilization." This represents one of Kantner's recurring themes, to which he would return again in the 1970 concept album Blows Against the Empire.

The words of the song depict the horrors confronting the survivors of a nuclear holocaust in which the two sides have annihilated each other. A person from one side stumbles upon a person from the other side and asks, "Can you tell me, please, who won?" The question is left unanswered. To stay alive, they share "purple berries", as a result of which they "haven't got sick once". The lyrics beg "silver people on the shoreline," described by David Crosby as "guys in radiation suits," to "let us be." As the wooden ships, devoid of metal that would become radioactive from neutron activation, are carrying the survivors away from the shores, radiation poisoning kills those who have not made it aboard. "

Mastered Track: Distrokid Mixea

Wooden Ships-Crosby, Stills & Nash (Cover)

Lyrics

Resistance is futile🎶
Your hate is survile,🤷🏽
No mistake in this chime🔆
We building on toned time🚀

Resistance is futile🎨
Your hate uses miles🧘🏽
Your lies find meters🥽
Metric mind from real beast soul🆘

♾️Awww funk me funk me funk me deep🕺🏽
♾️Aww funk me funk me funk me seed🎧
♾️Aww funk me funk me funk me love deed🤝🏼
♾️It's a funk me funk funk me need yeah 💃🏽

This Summer ball just right for me🎯
This Summer ball rollling the free🌎
Awww funk me funk me funk me deep🕺🏽
Aww funk me funk me funk me seed🎧

This Summer ball just right for me🎯
This Summer ball rollling the free🌎

Good season of sun
You make us run
Run for fun
Fun feels long
Sphered summer soul
Give us the call
Give us the call

Focus focus
Musical hocus pocus
Funk me with your closest
Funk me host and hostess
PC says funk me
Cruising for a cancel culture dunk or two
Funk me

This Summer ball just right for me🎯
This Summer ball rollling the free🌎
This Summer ball just right for me🎯
Awww funk me funk me funk me deep🕺🏽
Aww funk me funk me funk me seed🎧

Original Track here: https://soundcloud.com/oj22-150288688/summer-ball

A super artist & person. Here, I added vocal, bass and electric guitar. This song needed nothing but I heard myself on it so added the words and started building something cool on what was already epic!


Consider these artists names to promote this:

-Seasoned Reason
-The Seasons
-Seasoned
-Sea in Summer
-Summer in Season
-Summer Reason

Summer Ball

Let’s not mince words here. Trump is the embodiment of corruption, greed, and incompetence. He’s a man who has spent his entire life looking out for himself, exploiting others, and leaving chaos in his wake. As De Niro so eloquently put it: *“He’s a dog. He’s a pig. He’s a con. He’s a bullsh*t artist. He’s a mutt who doesn’t know what he’s talking about.”* This isn’t just about politics—it’s about morality. It’s about standing up to a man who has no respect for the rule of law, no respect for the truth, and no respect for the American people.

Trump’s presidency was a disaster. He divided the country, emboldened hate, and failed to deliver on his promises. He’s a man who thrives on chaos, who lies with every breath, and who cares only about his own ego. As De Niro said: *“He’s a punk, he’s a dog, he’s a mutt. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about. He’s an idiot. He’s a fool.”* And yet, here we are, facing the possibility of him returning to power. We cannot let that happen. We cannot allow this man to continue to poison our democracy.

This is not just about Trump—it’s about the people who enable him. The sycophants, the cowards, and the opportunists who stand by his side and allow his corruption to flourish. They are just as guilty as he is. As De Niro said: *“They’re all scum. They’re all mutts. They don’t know what they’re talking about.”* We need to hold them accountable. We need to stand up and fight back.

The stakes are too high to sit on the sidelines. This is about the soul of our nation. It’s about protecting our democracy, our values, and our future. We cannot afford to let Trump and his enablers win. We must vote, we must organize, and we must make our voices heard. As De Niro said: *“We’re gonna fight back. We’re gonna fight back with everything we’ve got.”*

So let’s do this. Let’s come together and defeat Trump once and for all. Let’s show the world that we are better than this. That we will not tolerate corruption, lies, and hate. That we will stand up for what’s right. As De Niro said: *“We’re gonna win. We’re gonna win because we have to.”*

This is our moment. This is our fight. Let’s get to work.

#DefeatTrump #VoteHimOut #NotMyPresident #DeNiroWasRight

So Sad

https://soundcloud.com/heidi-marie-arapa/nothing-lasts-forever-1

Produced in the 
Arapa Music Studio
Sydney - Australia

Artwork:  #azcreativestudiosydney

What Always Stays

Vincent van Gogh passed away July 29th, 1890,
“Vincent’s Letter” was released July 29th, 2020

I figured there’s no better time than 130 years later…

When I was very young, I had dreams about his paintings. 
 His paintings inspired a deep love in me for art at an early age, and I wanted to be a painter like him

 Music won me over, but I remember being about 10 or so - when I first started playing music a lot - and I promised this self-portrait painting of Van Gogh that I’d write a song (or several) for him that a lot of people would hear.  Yea I made a verbal promise to a painting.  
It wasn’t the first or last time...  I was a weird kid.

The funny thing is?  This isn't even Van Gogh, as I much later found out.  It's "Dr. Gatchet", who was a physician who was treating Van Gogh.  Vincent painted him, and they actually look a lot alike!  But I made the promise to this painting, so here it is
   I hope you enjoy it
_____________________________

Vincent’s Letter
____________________
home, it’s a little loud
a love breaks me down every day
a little more, she comes & slips away
my love hurts me now
a little more every day
love simply breaks me down, 
a little more every day
I’m hearing you crying inside,
 why don’t you look outside and find yourself?
I’m trying every day, a little more in every way

my heart, my hands are sleepy
my foot is stomping on the paint
a little love, colors break my heart
a little more every day, 
a little love, comes in breaks my heart
a little more every day
a little love, cousin, breaks my heart
a little more every day

my home, will you break me down?
a little more every day
our love, cousin, breaks me too
a little more every day…
a little home, my!…
crazies out of the sky!
it’s a yellow one!
I’m wondering why?
I got my heart beating still
mixed together with the colors that spill
I got my heart cousin
a little more every day
heavens harps, cousin, come to break me down
a little more every day

Heidi-Marie Arapa

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