Murmuration

Ratio

Crossed Horizonts-M.Bonaventure & Loo(p)cy

Like Carl Sagan said, float like a mote of dust :)

Float Like Dust

E bpm 115

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Closer within

From the Album "Punk Funk You"
Distribution On The Way

Punk Punk Punk

Funky Night

Original song by Thom Yorke
Lyrics:
You know like the back of your hand
Who let 'em in?
You got me into this mess
So you get me out
You know like the back of your hand
Your bell jar
Your collection
Ingenue
You got me into this mess
Fools rushing in, yeah
And they know it
The seeds of the dandelion you blow away
In good time I hope, I pray
If I'm not there now, physically
I'm always before you, come what may
And you know it
Fools rushing in, yeah
Well, you know it
Who let them in?
Yeah, well, you know it
Gone with a touch of your
Gone with a touch of your hand
Move through the moment
Though it betrays
Transformations
Jackals and flames
If I knew now what I knew then
Just give me more time I hope and pray
I mistake all you say
The seeds of the dandelion you blow away

Ingenue (live acoustic cover, orig. song by Thom Yorke)

自転車頌歌(Ode to the bike)

art work: Judith Lechner via Pixabay

ペダル踏む
車輪が回る
神の留守
走るのは道
われは動かず

I pedal my bike.
The outer things go round and round.
In November, God is absent.
It is not I who is moving, but the road itself.

自転車頌歌(Ode to the bike)

自転車頌歌

Lyrics
The cold wind grazes my cheeks
walk alone

Winter is just around the corner

Music Challenge AMC-006 Sample flip.  Thank you for listening

The Rain is Coming

The Rain Is Coming [AMC - 006]

For the promptwriting it's not a challenge thread https://www.songwriter-forum-kitchen.com/forum/post/topic=7279.0

Breakfast at noon

Sprinkling the breakfast
with bubbles, sparklingly fresh.
Bread & butter & what not,
am I coldreading you,
Or loosing the plot?
Baking bread, grinding beans,
slowly rising
From confusing dreams
Don't squeeze that orange
  all over the place!

Breakfast at noon
(Cereals, Continental, Vegan toast)

Pretty soon
we will be back in the room
but now's the moment
to chase away the gloom

Tea, my dear?
There is still time
For now and all tomorrows
This should be the line
That we don't want to cross
before breakfast is done.

Making bread, taking time

Gotta get back
to the breakfast
as soon as I can!

Zoom ba be day bye doom dai
dum a dum da boobe di bay

Picture https://www.rijksmuseum.nl/nl/collectie/RP-T-1950-165 Rijksmuseum publiek domein     Carel Nicolaas Storm van 's-Gravesande
1915.

Float Like Dust

J.M. INC.