Emu par un vert tendre, 
un souffle d'air subtil : 
une lumière furtive, 
sur la sylve...

Mes yeux pétillent, 
mon coeur voyage, 

frivole : 
Mon oeil s'étonne. 

Je suis le vol, du papillon léger. 

Désinvolte, mon coeur voyage...
salué par les enfants, ravis. 

Les notes d'un piano, 
ensemencent mon âme...

Visitée par le Roi des oiseaux ! 

La rosée fraîche, sur un pétale de rose, 
un léger voile, juste au-dessus du pré...
Mon coeur voyage...

Etourdi, inconstant, mondain : 
Je suit le vol du papillon léger. 

Visité par le Roi des oiseaux, 
salué par les enfants, ravis : 

Insouciant...

Mes yeux pétillent, 
mon coeur s'étonne... 

La lumière sur la sylve, 
le vert tendre du pré : 

Je suit le vol, du papillon léger...

Les notes d'un piano, ensemencent mon âme.
Parsemée de couleurs et ourlée de rosée... 

Evaporée, subtile...

Le Roi Des Oiseaux    Sanzen / Illos

There will always be differences and points of contention. These can destroy us or make us stronger and better. I think the path we choose here depends on face to face discussions, exchanging ideas and recognizing there are many ways to exist that are not mutually exclusive

everyone has to find their own peace
I can't tell you exactly what I see
As you can't tell me exactly what you need
still we must find a way to agree

you know the demons dancing in your head
their names, their faces and all of their children
to you they are real and something to dread
to me they are nothing but shadows in your head

we sit on a park bench and look out at the view
I see a sunrise and the glistening dew
but you tell me you're afraid it may rain
I say the rain brings color to the flowers
you say it just brings cold and darkness

you look at a person and see black red or white
I see a father and a brother and a wife
you hold your cell phone like it's your heart and soul
yet I can walk in a forest  and won't be alone

if we want world peace and brotherhood of man
then there's two ways to get there from where I am
we can learn to live together knowing that makes us strong
or keep killing each other till we are all together gone

can we both be right or are we both really wrong
to think that the other is too far gone
or should we accept that differences exist
so learn from each other
THAT is life's secret trick

tolerance..life's secret trick

Antidote

When I started making Scratch, I realized that other rhythms, basses, chords and other tracks could have any sound.
 And the randomness takes the song outside the framework of the music. I got on the limousine bus in my pajamas and slipped through the boarding gate at the airport.
 "That's how I feel." Wearing your pajamas is like waking up in the morning and declaring that you haven't showered or brushed your teeth. It's annoying. 
 There are a lot of people who are interested.
"My scratch music is an imitation of self-righteousness." maybe!

Walk through an airport lobby in pajamas(224)

Smells and Bells

BELLS AND SMELLS

I keep a box 
and you can bet I keep it locked 
nightmares stuffed inside 
and 
I refuse to pay it any mind 
cause I know it’s all tangled and untame 
       So I refrain 
           yea       I refrain 

Ripples running cross the surface 
being chased
at any moment 
I’m capsized and rolling over 
and you know I want to blame the wave 
       the anger and the flame 
A fire in my belly
Lightening in my veins

Then I feel the shame 
       yea I feel the shame
so I put it all away 

In a box
I keep 
Buried at my feet 
all tangled and untame 

Yea
I feel the anger and the flame 
Fire in my belly 
Lightening in my veins

you know 
gotta put it back again

I Refrain (amped)

N-Electric Cats

1. I Smell Weed
2. No No No No, Mom
3. Bisexual Banjo Player

2022-11-04: Oswego Music Hall

DISCO PARIS

DSA094wav

replica

Thanks to  the music-makers ,theirs is the universe of bass and treble ,space and time ,creators of new energies ,free to imagine a world of harmonic structure and dissonant entropy.
I love listening to all the music posted and thanks for listening to mine.
Grian Óg