Silver and Gold

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this is a spin-off from "mountain"that i made with the great voice from SuZanne Ledwith

confront the mountain

confront the mountain(featuring SuZanne Ledwith)

LYRICS:

At any moment on any day
A little friction can wipe us all away
In times of trouble, in times of strife
Spare no expense 'cause the price is human life
They come to conquer like they were God's own hand
And set the world ablaze to seize a little land

And everything going down is nothing but disaster
And transgressions of humanity
And everything taking shape is nothing short of wrongful
And crimes that echo in the pages of history

At any moment on any day
The clock strikes midnight and all goes down in flames
To meet ambition with vile atrocity
And piss on notions of all diplomacy
And all hell rains down, the wolf is at your door
Hope no one sees what you're compensating for

And everything going down is nothing but disaster
And transgressions of humanity
And everything taking shape is nothing short of wrongful
And crimes that echo in the pages of history

You want it, you got it
You have upset the balance
You want it, you got it
The world is in a bind
It's all just self defense
We've heard that lie before
A brain dead juggernaut
You're not the only one
You want it, you got it
You got the whole world watching
You want it, you got it
Looks like you've gone insane
Affront to everyone
To your own people too
One minute to midnight
It's all because of you

Minute To Midnight

Freedom Horse

The Journey

Thistledown

Oh it's a rainy day, turning my heart upside down

Raindrops, raindrops, pitter patter all over this town

It's just a day, just a day

But these blues are bringing me down

It's just a day, another day

Blown away like thistledown


And what are we to do, is this deva vu

Cos I think that i've been here before

And it's all the same, with another name

We don't get what we have asked for

It's just a day, another day

These blues are bringing me down

It's just a day, another day

Blown away like thistledown

It's just a day, a rainy day

These blues are bringing me down

It's just a day, another day

Blown away like thistledown

Thistledown

a.n.other improv for 'sharp eyed and crystal clear'
continuing the redemption narrative for 'the pastor'
as he heads back to the land of his youth, where his son now lives
maybe passers by start singing it as he walks past too....
maybe just soundtrack music, in the background to some kooky visuals
a light psychedelia
maybe just a video with different 'clips' of light...however that is realised..

here is my heart

Llanpsych And eddyoffline 22

Jo and l have conspired on his poem. The original can be found on his page @sonic-textures: He is also making that song available for download so any adventurous soul who wants to take a run at this will have all the data. Most of the stems are also available on request. Cheers😊


Lyrics / copyright jo richter:
concatenandus - (on the meaning of wind generators in fashion photography)
she kept wondering about all those photographs
that show flowing hair and wide, wind-swept robes
until she understood: those ropes connect halves
of a self that's caught and its dasein-based scopes

what is my real size if it's not epidermical skin?
the reach of my voice? my status, hierarchical clout?
my environmental footprints, global, within?
my life's agenda? some will being lived out?

what is my true reach into psyche, space, time?
which pasts do shape my tribulations and loves?
she thought of herself as a poor poet's rhyme,
as a reflection of life in a stock photograph.

a stranger wave of understanding hit her
when she unfolded into the moment -
she was not singled out, her whole world was with her
she was connected in a well-worn arrangement

of events manifest: she yelled out with joy:
birds nest in my hair, my feet walk the ground
this self tried to bind me, this gravitational ploy
but beyond all that hassle, spins a world that is round

Concatenandus (open  COLLABORATION) "Sonic Structures and Silent Stretches" ( sharp note WARNING)

Brosellian 23722

Music to watch the leaves change, part of a much longer piece

The Turn Of Leaves

Chanson du groupe musical Cept Avril dont j'ai faIt partie dans les années 90.

Song of the musical group Cept Avril which I was part of in the 90s.

Brosellian 23722

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