Tomorrow

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Words:
Listen to me brother you see how times had changed now I want to be burried far away from the city far away from the dust
sit down and tell me son am I lost my mind now I want to be burried far away from the city far away from the dust

Far Away From The City

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Words:
You have a soul it's permanently weak you have a whip and it's lying on your window sill while I have no thoughts you have clear image of our love clear image of our love
you always have a stone for the window in my heart two scars on your back two flowers in your hand while I have no thoughts you have clear image of our love one clear image of our love

Image

Motorama - One Moment

This is part of the soundtrack for my upcoming book, ASH. The composition reflects a battle of wills between a maniacally focused man and a courageous, determined woman. The first half of the piece is a collection of reversed musical thoughts. Then there is a suspension as the two consider each other. An accord is made and two begin an epic path that may or may not portend well for humanity.

Book passage:

Yumiko invited them to sit and share in a house blend of tea harvested from the very garden flora. They sipped and took the measure of each other. Devlin became a conduit for a delicate dance. A negotiation of wills. Woman - fierce steward of a power both hers and of unknown origins working through her. Man - zealot wanting its entirety in all of his unconstrained arrogance and privilege. Both - not understanding there was a compulsion working through them until it was far too late.

In the end…an exchange. Knowledge for knowledge. Yumiko would gain insight into the secrets Jubo had stumbled upon. The secrets that had kept her at kohai status. 

< Sometimes the past becomes dead. Sometimes the past becomes now. This plague of secrets that Jubo took into the sea has become undrowned. I thought I had found contentment as caretaker of this garden even if the public would never acknowledge my own skill under the weight of Jubo’s accomplishment. But, this man. This Max who proposes himself as a conduit towards Paradise has woken a heavy haunt within me. These awakened ghosts of the past will not fade back into memory this time. >

<< Shinée! >>

Max would gain unfettered access to study and anatomize the biology of the garden. And, her. He would have his answers at any cost. 

** Everyone has a price they can’t refuse and Max Paradise is never denied. This is ever so interesting. **

A rustle worked its way through the flower bed signaling an accord.

An Accord

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Words: 
Down from the country road to the water wheel you were standing on a giant stone in your grandpas coat I can't see you in my dreams I don't know why
you know that I will do my best just to see you there in my best suit I will lie in bed just to see you there just to see you there fear is walking by your side so close to thee I can't see you in my dream I don't know why


Empty Bed

Motorama - To The South

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Wind In Her Hair

Ghost

Alps

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Words:
Flying like a paper bird covered eyes we saw from the lighthouse up to young clouds an open path flying like a paper bird grown up trees we saw from the leopard paw to your heart
insanity no one knows where our ship floats from ocean grey and cold how long will it care about you will it care about us
flying like a paper bird golden hills we saw there’s no arrogance oh brother flying like a paper bird anxious waves we saw from the lighthouse up to young clouds an open path
no one knows where our ship floats from ocean grey and cold how long will it care about you will it care about us from ocean grey and cold how long will it care about you or shall we die

Empty Bed

Motorama

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