Name: Pobbles by JosephMonkhouse
Duration: 1 min 48 s
Description: Art by Lindsay Lock - https://twitter.com/lindsayrichard4

How is your music so much happier than you - do you save the smiles from photos to use in your music...

Riding The Wave

"We can dream of what tomorrow may bring,
but I'm with you today, my love,
We're in this moment for eternity, 
we're the drifters of the skies above

Rest now, I'm holding you, 
let go of your aches and pains,
Love is patient, 
it's always of this moment,
that will never change"

Love Is Patient

Art by Lindsay Lock - https://twitter.com/lindsayrichard4

Off the Radar

Pobbles

Just another idea from the scrap-book, lacking drums, vocals, and a good mix!

Let Go - Idea 1

My first attempt at composing an orchestral, film-score piece. Not yet mixed.

Invincible Summer

Your nauticle voyage begins with your boat rocking steadily with the breath-like swell of the ocean, as it drifts from the Irish coast. The Atlantic Ocean unravels her icy darkness around you until she reveals her nurturing centre - Stars reflecting, and shimmering across her body, inviting you to look up at the star speckled sky. You are filled with the sense of awe, and oneness. At one with the ocean, one with stars, and all that is...

Stars Of The North Atlantic

"A crow's preliminary jumps and bouncing before it suddenly takes flight"

The Crow

"Anaesthetised reality, your dose to get you going, to keep you going – don’t ask where you’re going. That’s when the abyss reveals itself. Someone it swallows, some spend the rest of their lives seeking obliviousness – everybody falls, sooner or later. Are you up for it? You just have to play the game..."

Future Trance

In the frosty hillside, my heart escaped the cold  
Left the winter blues behind, as I stood beside the pond 
Looking down to my seaside town
and far into the horizon
Said my thanks to the sea and the sky
I smiled with the setting sun  

See you in the summer time,
we'll walk again at last  
I'll take you to the hillside pond  
And explore the sunny paths 

Now that I am older
The years have come to pass 
But I still remember
When we walked the sunny paths

Looking down to my seaside town,
From the old familiar hillside 
The salty breeze from the southern seas
Let me know the spring is nigh

Pobbles

JosephMonkhouse

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