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haiku #368: A river in January / running through / a January valley

Esoteric lovelies

This Train.....

Are the clouds out tonight
Are they really so fluffy and white
And the stars in the sky 
Can you really depend on their light

Cause all these things
I need to know
These are the ingredients
we need to grow

Maybe there’s a time to cry
And maybe there’s time to say

All aboard This Train
we don't know where we’re going
This Train
 it’s runnin off the tracks
This Train
 we can't see where were going

This Train……..

J. Rivas provided music  https://soundcloud.com/j-rivas
conover provided lyrics, vocal and guitar
© 2016 Conover/Rivas

This Train..  Conover/Rivas  (ｏ`皿′ｏ)

www.youtube.com/watch?v=LPO9-O7-MM8
 In the place where I came from,the jungles were a jade wall
The hills rolled like the sea. 
The mountains carried the wind on her shoulders 
Some said: The sky is to bright, It blinds us 
Some said: The sea is to deep, & they gasped for breath 
Others said :We use the land, it can not be owned, or possessed
Still Others said: We did not create this
 Therefore,We Shall Take It !
 So: they rolled out, in all their armor: the horses weighed down under the weight
Then the rains came with the mud & they sank
 In the land they could not possess
In a world they did not create..

✨Jon Anderson. Days ⭐ Song Of Seven✨

Lady of Fire Poetry: poem, recitation https://soundcloud.com/ladyofire
Henry Koek: saxophones https://soundcloud.com/henry-koek
Unearth Noise: percussion, guitars, bass, production

They are worshippers
of new skin while
scattering their 
ashes in ritual fire

The smoke 
painting the sky
with their 
inevitable bones

and all the pretty things
hanging from their 
hips have risen
from what was broken

Now they too
have wings

Now they too have wings (w/Lady of Fire Poetry & Henry Koek)

Myrh: vocals/lyrics
Unearth Noise: metals, percussion, flutes, production.

Buddhi (w/Myrh)

This track was created for the Naviar Haiku group.
368 week haiku
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2021-01-22

a river in january ( Naviarhaiku 368 )

response to a "River in January" * Haiku -juxtaposed with the dry creek bed here in January (southern hemisphere) :)


A river in January
running through
a January valley

haiku by Iida Dakotsu https://wkdhaikutopics.blogspot.com/2007/03/iida-ryuta.html

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