https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fdm3_12vF9s

06.The Cycle Of Mind

what's in a name/after that
/last not least/ then I came

Last Not Least/ The Way That It Works

Backlash To Cutthroats

Hell's Here

low strangeness with a 
cheap beat box, acoustic guitars & bass drum

BMI Reg # 61911322

Trumidor

Hero

(John Stone)


Now dragons may be hard to find
Those knights of old have done their worst
Perhaps they’re in some smoky cave 
Sleeping deep within the earth
Now those who wish for derring do
Well they will have to look anew
P’haps catching tides, surfing waves or flying through the air

They want to be a hero
They want to be the one
Whose names is on the lips of men
An hour in the sun
But harbour lights are burning bright
And I’ll be home with you tonight
Don’t want to fight for what seems right over some imagined cause
Don’t want to be anyone else’s hero, but yours.

There’s those who sailed away to sea
In search of fortune and of fame
Who found some far untrodden land
And gave the land their name
Now there’s no undiscovered place
Where dint of man you’ll find no trace
Except perhaps inside your heart
That’s where I’ll play my part

Don’t want to be a hero…


The works of man shall turn to dust
And memories shall fade
Battles lose their consequence
As history’s remade
There’s those who seek eternity
They wonder far and wide
They reach across the universe
But never reach inside.

Don’t want to be a hero…

Hero

This is the Full version of "The Cold Forest". the Pervious version was missing the start.

The Cold Forest (NaviarHaiku 490)Complete

Jam 1

I See You

Balance (Ignorance evolves)

drew the map
but kept extending
the growth gets even more intense
here age spreads its' nerves
like trees once taught
in a fresh version of the first ever pattern
tenderly breaking boundairies
regaining just the right balance
to set the very first spiral in motion
and I hold my pace and realise
I'm preserving my decay
for little more than future reference
no matter what anyone would think
regardless what anyone would say
with not a care in a world
so small, it would not even fit
waves of dust in eternal wind
rounding corners
searching for a door in time
to take a soothing break
I had my hand on the doorknob
pushed it down
and held my breath
cause hesitation is a song
affraid to leave the rythm
to abandon the melody
to disrubt whatever harmony
had me woven into herself
tried to make my point
to be a comma
and noticed all points already are
time waits for noone
time waits for nothing
it wouldn't know how to

Last Not Least/ The Way That It Works

Walkin' in Pa's Footsteps