Beautiful wave to let go, really from the finest! Top notch!!!

You've conjured up a beautiful space here Richard 👌

always a transporting experience... beautiful work, Richard!

Atmospheric soundtrack piece featuring acoustic guitar, delicate piano and mellotron

At The Gates

My song shall be of Jesus;
His mercy crowns my days,
He fills my cup with blessings,
And tunes my heart to praise.
My song shall be of Jesus,
The precious Lamb of God,
Who gave Himself my ransom,
And bought me with His blood.

	My song shall be of Jesus
	When, sitting at His feet,
	I call to mind His goodness
	In meditation sweet:
	My song shall be of Jesus,
	Whatever ill betide;
	I’ll sing the grace that saves me,
	And keeps me at His side.
	I’ll sing the grace that saves me,
	And keeps me at His side.

My song shall be of Jesus
While pressing on my way
To reach the blissful kingdom
Of pure and perfect day:
And when my soul shall enter
That realm of splendor fair,
A song of praise to Jesus
I’ll sing forever there.


🌹🎻🎶🌺🌱🌷🌸🌹🎻🎶🌺


C F
1. Le canto a Jesucristo; mis días coronó,
Fm C
De Sus misericordias, reboso bendición.
D C7 F
Le canto a Jesucristo, Cordero de mi Dios,
Fm C G7 C
Dio Su preciosa sangre, pagó y me redimió.
Em Am Em
Le canto a Jesucristo
F G
Sentado a Sus pies,
Em Am Em
Repaso Sus bondades
F D7
En dulce comunión:
G C
Le canto a Jesucristo,
E Am
En toda adversidad;
F C
Su gracia salvadora
G C C7
Me ase y guarda en Él,
F C
Su gracia salvadora
Dm G C
Me ase y guarda en Él.

2. Le canto a Jesucristo; al apremiar mi andar,
Y el esplendor del Reino yo pueda alcanzar.
Y cuando logre mi alma en tal esfera entrar,
Le cantaré alabanzas, por la eternidad.


🌹🎻🎶🌺🌱🌸🌷🌹🎻🎶🌺

My_Song_Shall_Be_of_Jesus.🌹🎻🎶 Le _Canto _A _Jesucristo 🌹🎻🎶 Instrumental.

Its been a strange year so far ..........
Here's a video to accompany my tune, the latest in the Cloudlines series.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jtWDZEtAzxg&t=41s

Cloudlines No'8 (Silent Spring 2020)

Prayer For Better Days ----

Grief is a taboo. It is not good and healthy to suppress negative feelings and experiences. But we are told to think positive by any guru. We become motivated to hide sorrow. But that will lead to instable balance sooner or later. Sometimes a human must cry. So I allow myself to stop faking thinking positive, being strong and indestructable. I admit being fragile and imperfect, a human with emotions, Feel invited to think about it and thank you for listening!

Written, performed and produced by Neli CoKo, Bremen Germany, 2020

Grief

Neli CoKo - Grief

IN THE RAIN (JunkHeap (c) Jul 2020 / Remixed/fixed Aug 2023)

In the rain, our arms wide to you.
In the rain, you save our souls, yes you do. 

...and the rain, it's a time for me to say 'I love you'.
with the ring, with a kiss.  My love, I hope it'll do.

Mesmerizing pitter-patter;
scent of a fresh storm; 
Delicious seeing water dripping down your form.
A cool drink from the clouds, 
nothing makes a person live their life more fully,  
like knowing how fleeting it can be. 

Break.

In the rain.
Feeling you splashing down from the heavens. 
In the rain, 
you make the clouds go away.
Kids can dance in the puddles made by you.
In the rain,
we know you are true.

Water droplets on my girlfriends lips, 
entices me to kiss them.
Wet leaves falling from trees, so precious...
...a clap of thunder after a funeral procession,
says that they'll go to heaven.

In the rain,
on a tin roof; window pane.
Hold my hand, love a rainy day.
as the drops come down so free.

In the rain...

In The Rain

@janinelevinson: Inspirational additional lyrics and wonderful vocals
@rick-4-1: Real drums
@burn-it-smith: Real piano
@phil-mcwalter: Other stuff

(New Version of https://soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter/and-so)

SOUP OF THISTLES 

Returning and turning in the widening gyre 
The falconer holds out a golden ring from the tower 
Captive and burning and full of desire 
The falcon pulls feathers from her wings to count the hours

And so
Ad infinitum 
Is the crow 
Compelled to steal
And so
Ad infinitum 
Are we drawn 
Into the wheel
Into the wheel

Turning and burning in the heat, of hearth and fire 
The feathers, the letters, the fingers form a winged spire
There’s flapping and scurrying aloft up in the rafters 
Where the bats are left to read and the finger moves on higher

And so
Ad infinitum 
We forget 
Why we were singing
And so
Ad infinitum 
The choir cannot lift the ceiling
The spinning wedding ceiling
Stealing
And so
We go

Around and around  and do it over again! 
Ad infinitum
Around and around  and do it over again! 
Ad infinitum

Returning and turning in the widening gyre 
Unseen by the hawk was Icarus flying higher
Why do we love when we know it’s trespassing
A puppet heart managed by the clock – foolish arms flailing

And so
Ad infinitum 
We watch for 
Six jet planes’ trails
And so
We prepare  our soup of thistles
And we settle down to feather 
And we wonder about the weather
Listen for the 
Falcons' bells together and
Cover our eyes with leather
Oh Icarus dear boy
Waxed and waned
Ah Amelia dear heart
Tarred and feathered...

Levinson & McWalter- June 2020

And So

Soup Of Thistles

Flowers of Steel and Crystal

Our memories are dusting in the desert of time, but the ancient knowledge help me to remember.

Also available on my YouTube channel: https://youtu.be/548kNHNHQZ8

Desert of Time

On IGTV

Back with a jazz original entitled We're Counting On You, a plea for everyone to wear and encourage mask wearing.  I'm joined by two simply outstanding guitarists - Stephan "Pinner" Lipinski on guitar and Daniele Petrocchi on electric bass.   What exceptional musicians and as always, a real treat to be playing with them.  Follow their great music:
Stephan Lipinski:  https://soundcloud.com/pinner
Daniele Petrocchi:  https://soundcloud.com/daniele-petrocchi
www.youtube.com/channel/UC78J9UNFeLxlrHHTG2o7d4w

Thanks as always for your generous time listening, for your comments and for your shares

We're Counting On You - Stephan Lipinski / Daniele Petrocchi / Jamie Rhind

Ashes
薄紅に染まれる骨を抱き帰る
花を買い窓辺に飾り煙草吸う
神の留守かなしみ哭くは己がため

アートワーク　太多和　浩

Came home with a box of mother's ashes.
The ashes have been dyed a light crimson.
Bought flowers and decorated them by the window.
Smoked a lot.
November is the month when God is absent.
I mourn for myself.

art work : Hiroshi Ōtawa

ashes

Email: gilesr1@outlook.com

First album, CLOUDLINES now on Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/2gZj30ywvxB6fHKiRWR2Kw

Richard John is a guitarist/ songwriter from the south west of England. 
His guitar based tunes shift in style from solo acoustic guitar, ambient, dream pop, folk and lounge music to warm latin sounds.
Always searching for that elusive ‘perfect melody’.

Cloudlines No'8 (Silent Spring 2020)

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