This is a unique song genre of a poem in a spoken word, a rap and parts of a song, set in a cinematic ambience, Catch the little meanings and nuances and take the time to enjoy and dwell in the depths of the song.

I hope this song encourages you and all you 'Davids' out there in training, one day, you will slay your giants ;)

Written & Produced by : Macy Chan(@deependlove on insta)
Layering Vocals by: Macy Chan
Licensed Track by David Roy Collective, A Tender Heart on Artlist
Artwork Cover Design by: Macy Chan (@deependlove on insta)

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
Life, like a refreshing snow on 
a warm summer's day....
With your hand in mine, 
we can walk through this,
together.

Verse 1:
Through the depths of the valleys,
& snow capped mountain peaks,
Like a gazelle with hind's feet,
galloping on the rocky terrain
with firm steps of faith

Even when the sun set,
& the cold bellowing wind in the dark,
the hope of find a gushing cool oasis
in the scorching desert

Chorus:
*soft whispers*
If you turn your heart to the right direction
He will entrust you with the deepest heart understanding
Secrets that no man can decipher with ease.
When you learn to walk and listen,
the depths of the richness of the inheritance.

*Bridge*
Learning when to let go
Learning when to rest
learning when to surrender & walk on even in the fire
When you walk the narrow path, & sometimes difficult choices,
there will you find life.

When you learn to walk and listen,
the depths of the........ inheritance.

Purity- Seasons Of Intimacy

Purity

Purity By Macy Chan (Spoken Word Vocals Version)

An in-depth conversation with poet and sculptor Sam Duckor-Jones. We talk about, and he reads from, his new book, Party Legend. But we talk about his life making and creating, the need to make - and the search to find and announce one's self through the work. We talk about not connecting with school and not writing - beyond poetry. We talk about finding your medium, about the IIML, about listening in on other conversations and reading in public.

Sweetman Podcast # 267 - Sam Duckor-Jones

A DEEP DROP

Before I fell asleep in the field
I recalled the waterdrop seen
on that dark-purple flower petal

and felt: I’m just a drop.

But as consciousness 
slowly evaporated
into darkness
I felt myself 
deepening down.

Then when I awoke 
after an hour
or maybe a month
I remembered feeling
so small.
I remembered feeling
 so deep.

I felt our truth again.

So easy to forget.

A Deep Drop

Before The Wind By Kathleen Jamie

Poem (for flute and piano)

Composed by
Charles Griffes

Performed by
Carla Boyle-Wight, flute
Molly Petrik, piano

Poem - Charles Griffes

まるで地獄でセックスしているように。
ダメだなんて言いたくない、僕はルサンチマン・プロパガンダ。
ダメだ。ダメなんだ。これ以上、上手に生きられない。
僕は自殺しながら地獄に落ちるたびにお前のせせら笑いを聞く。
まるで地獄でセックスしているように（あっはっは）。
左の頬だって差し出してケツを掴まれた時だけに喘ぐ口で差別しろ。
あんたは気の利いたことを喋って80歳のアバズレにぶん殴られるのさ。
僕の腐った死体が父さんに食べられている間に（母さんが220度の油で唐揚げにしたんだ）。
お前は父さんの精液だらけだし、母さんの愛液に泥まみれだ。
まるで地獄でセックスしているように。
僕はダメにしかなれない。ファックできないんだ。
ほら、どうだい？　僕のフニャチンを味わってるんだろう？
あんたは最低の気分になれるだろう（僕が泣いているのを見て）？
まるで地獄でセックスしているように。
お前を鉈で殺してやりたいけど不感症だから殺せない。
だから僕を上手に殺してあげて（フェラしながら）。
猟銃の銃口を脳みそにつけて引かせてあげるよ（BANG!）。
まるで地獄でセックスしているように。
こういうことが、豚のオナニーにしか見えない。
まるで地獄でセックスしているように。
こういうことが、僕のアナルセックスにしか見えない。

お願いだから、もっと上手に生きさせて（僕はクソ野郎）。
お願いだから、ケツの穴に鉈を突っ込んで（僕はクズ野郎）。
お願いだから、僕をファックしながら殺して（トリカブトは僕の金玉にある）。
君の願いが叶いますように。

天の川のヴァギナの渦で僕は首吊り自殺している。

まるで地獄でセックスしているように（Like having sex in the hell）／セクハラ恋愛極私論

Hilmi Yavuz / Doğu Şiirleri - Doğunun Kadınları

Hilmi Yavuz - Doğunun Kadınları

قصيدة متمردة

من كتابة الشاعر كريم العراقي

وغناها كاظم الساهر

أداء منصور

قصيدة متمردة - كريم العراقي - كاظم الساهر

The Telephone Call By Fleur Adcock

This is a poem I wrote to my Boyfriend for his birthday 3 years ago.

The L Word

He wished he had gone directly home,

Instead of making a bad decision that he now has to own.

He gave the woman her money,

They did the dirty deed,

And now he lives with regrets that haunt his every dream.

 
He wakes up covered in sweat in the middle of the night,

And thinks of his awful choices, and feels a sense of fright.


I should have been more careful!

I should have used my head!

Instead he was reckless,

And now may wind up dead.

 
I wish I was stronger,

I wish I could go back,

But life doesn’t work that way,

And unfortunately that is that.

And now that he’s here, and desperately wants to live,

If only there were do-overs,

If only he could forgive.

 

What do you do when you make a bad choice?

Pick up the pieces, and ignore that inner voice.


Take a deep breath, and believe you can cope today,

Learn from your mistakes, and love yourself unconditionally.



Photo by Simeon Jacobson on Unsplash

He Wished He Had Gone Directly Home

Attila İlhan'ın ölümsüz şiirini, Dengin Ceyhan'ın piyanosu eşliğinde Boğaçhan Sözmen Seslendiriyor

Üçüncü Şahsın Şiiri

Why are we here?

Don't Ask (Orchestral Version)

Come along and listen to the new sound of AlexandreGreat as he states his ambitions on his piece of paper using music as a way to express his visions!
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AlexandreTheGreat - KingMidas

Poem: Alone With Everybody by Charles Bukowski

Music by Evi Vine & Ben Roberts

Artwork: "I Said I Would Say Goodbye" by Tracey Emin, 2019

Evi Vine & Ben Roberts - Friday Bukowski Session - Alone With Everybody

'' 𝚘𝚖𝚣𝚞𝚗 𝚋𝚞 𝚋𝚘𝚜̧𝚕𝚞𝚔𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗 ı𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚕ı𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚔 𝚜̧𝚒𝚖𝚍𝚒 ''

𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚖

Is this Dante?

XVRL: @haku-ap

Lyrics:
Chop my pain into a line, then I'll put it up my nose.

Say my grace upon that plate, pray this time I overdose. 

That 17 is callin me, wanna put my ass to sleep.

Bury me, six feet, you don't gotta cry for me.

Put my pain on a bean, still don't feel a fucking thing.

I'm insane and still people feel like (feel like) testing me. 

You ain't tough, boy you look goofy, 

Aw naw you ain't threatening.

I'm a Walking Suicide, bitch, my life ain't shit to me.

Prayers (Murder Me) | Prod. Dante Grey x XVRL

Just getting into the mindset and testing out a voice for my Halfling Trickster Cleric

Maeve - Trickster

Simon Sweetman talks to musicians, writers, actors, comedians, people of interest. Creative types share their stories.

Kendimi asla fark ettirmem. Sizin yanınızda oturmasaydım beni fark eder miydiniz?

Just a nerd having fun being creative.
IG: cmikapoki_art

世界一のはぐれ者Poetry reading man

~ a space for spoken word versions of my written poetry ~

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/71j8PoeefRAbP0fWq5wMAs

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WALKING SUICIDE

THE SAVAGE PLAGUE


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Producer
Lo - Fi || Alternative 

&

Killer Memes

I claim to be a novelist, poet, essayist, cartoonist, graphic artist, peace monger--and I'm trying to be a world citizen. As for my backstory...let's just say I've lived and worked all over the United States.  I'm self-taught, for the most part, which is like stumbling around blindfolded while looking for the right door.  It's an on-going process. Lacking any true musical ability, I try to make music with language, while also making meaning.  

15 year old rapper from East London just trying to live life come listen to my music and I'll take you for a show just flow with me and rise with me join up my Kingdom. @Rflyricaldreams@gmail.com

Please don't respond if you just want to sell me things like fake followers. I am not interested!!!!!

These are a few poems from my first book Art from the Heart, and some I wrote more recently. They deal with issues such as the environment, world peace, hope, God, and helping others.

New tracks tagged #poem