A piece of brilliant and brisk techno music ! Best Regards 😉

Homeless Disko _ Spiegelei

Ring My Bells

Days that I remember by Keri Johnson

When I close my eyes 
and picture places we would go
walking thru the tender reed 
and catching tadpoles

Christmas was your favorite time
you made it feel like home
romping thru your favorite creek 
into your favorite swimming hole

Where do the flowers go in November?
why do the leaves have to change?

Where are the days that I remember?
Why does the heron fly away?

When we were small you were the fearless one
climbing the highest trees
jumping off the ramps with the boys 
unafraid of falling on your knees

I hear your footsteps run upon 
the streets where we once played
your smiling eyes and golden hair
burn thru the morning haze

Where do the flowers go in November?
why do the leaves have to change?

Where are the days that I remember?
Why does the heron fly away?

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Days that I remember

Updated this track as I wasn't entirely happy with the second set of vocals. I actually took my phone out in the woods and re-recorded all the vocals there feeling the nature around me (and even picked up a leaf) but I only used the 'oh nature' part.  A dog walker may or may not have heard it first! :) Also made some strings and changed the pad into piano keys as I felt the vocals needed instrumental support in that bit. 

Adlibs by a beautiful soul with a voice to go with it, my dearest friend Jo Whysall.

Nature In Us V2

Infinity

I did this piece at a fast pace to wish you a happy holiday my wish. be happy ☼☼☼ 
🙏

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A Spring Break Excited

https://soundcloud.com/encourage-2 has once again provided me with a template with her beautiful way of writing. Listen, let yourself fall, enjoy....
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Sacred Ground.....
Going ever higher still
Upon the path so faintly seen,
Beholding blazing shades of gold
Amongst the emerald green.
I found the ancient place,
The craggy peaks beneath the snow,
Where the wind will burn your face
And you begin to know......
That the eyes are there upon you,
And the spirits through the trees,
Look around in deepest wonder
As you fall upon your knees.
The souls of those before you
Surround you with their love,
With lessons learned in fields below,
Now in rest so high above.
So I took the ancient wisdom
Down the path where it was found
And used it well in times of need,
From that ancient sacred ground.
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Heiliger Boden.....
Immer höher steigend
Auf dem Pfad, der so schwach zu sehen ist,
Glühende Goldtöne erblickend
Inmitten des Smaragdgrüns.
Ich fand den alten Ort,
Die zerklüfteten Gipfel unter dem Schnee,
Wo der Wind dein Gesicht verbrennt
Und du beginnst zu wissen......
Dass die Augen dort auf dich gerichtet sind,
Und die Geister durch die Bäume,
Schau dich um in tiefstem Erstaunen
Während du auf deine Knie fällst.
Die Seelen derer, die vor dir waren
Umgeben dich mit ihrer Liebe,
Mit Lektionen, die du auf den Feldern unten gelernt hast,
Jetzt in der Ruhe so hoch oben.
So nahm ich die alte Weisheit
Auf den Pfad, wo sie gefunden wurde
Und nutzte sie in Zeiten der Not,
von diesem alten heiligen Boden.

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