Drifter Part - 2 "improvisation 6th June 2016"

Holly herb, amber dusk, bloom on the ground
Wavy hum, unseen nap, gloaming into babble

sweep , sweep up forlorn crystal
Just awake from the line
How sweet sweet evening i feel
Kaleidoscope in my hands

Shady heath, rugged hill, gloom dyed pearl
Even cottoned clouds vanished, hymns flapping curved

Wheel wheeling phantom rider
Rise up into pallett
How sweet sweet evening i see
Starry eyed in my heart

Kaleidoscope In My Hands

Harp Song

I’m a drifter, floating around centre of white sea
My sence has wander, meandering on wood to lonely beach
Murmur keeps minor, sending a boat to nowhere offing
Doze spreads over, reflecting of moonbeam

Will you lift me up from there?  
You won’t do…
Did you ever notice? 
This mournful parade

Even mew gull gets weary, cause for constantly agony
His woe would remains, into dew of chilly morn

Will you lift me up from there?  
You won’t do…
Did you ever notice? 
This mournful parade

Purple tatter has scattered beneath vision of sea
Delight was bleached by silence upon their dusk

Where is my bed to rest?
Who’d be called dearest?

I shall build a tower under  the white sea
Then I would search for you on the spire

Sight once I’ve seen, it was not seen
Image once I’ve felt, it was not felt

All has vanished, all has gone
All has vanished, all goes wrong

A Drifter

Ten years since she's gone tangled rope laments
How many drinks we'd share if she were here

Hey ho, hey ho,

She may climb misty mountain inside ruins
I've heard your mother’s weeping while ya friends disappear 

Hey ho, hey ho,

Oh what a cruel fair
Betrayed, suffered, even all alone
Still surrounding wailing choir
Have a mercy on dorky soul

Then black horse cast your feed
Wayward march left wandering grime
How you sleep? how your dream goes?

There was restless crimson fountain pouring to thee
In the restricted museum it's there hanging rope

Hey ho, hey ho,

Go your way, let you go
to the wilderness, it’s the place, no religious

Hey ho, hey ho,

Oh what a cruel fair
Betrayed, suffered, all alone
Still surrounding wailing choir
Have a mercy on dorky soul

Then black horse cast your feed
Wayward march left wandering grime
How you sleep? How your dream goes?

This song is gonna be the last one you could hear
I wouldn’t say anymore cause you ain’t here

Hey ho, hey ho,

Hey Ho, Hey Ho

CACFAC improvisation

LOOP

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Taken from latest collected pieces "I<1H"

https://josephk.bandcamp.com/album/i-1h

I<1H is collected improvisation works from 2009 -2016 by Tokyo based sound artist Joseph K. 
Beside of his SSW works such as Violette Moth Avec Joseph K., Soundtrack for Subizama exhibition.
According to his nature, each piece were recorded by variable instrument and labor, field recordings at variable place, Tokyo, London, San Francisco, sometimes in a Temple.
then each piece was improvised within 1 hour so title is named "I <1H"

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joseph-k@hotmail.co.uk
Joseph K makes wilfully dreamy headphone friendly experimentation with mellow Meddle era Floyd acoustic cyclical guitar parts and washes of ambient sound thru which a vocal whispers nonchalantly...Admirable. - Bugbear Promotions

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