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Have you ever seen a shadow of something out of the corner of your eye?
But you can't really see it, touch it or describe what it is. It's just there, annoying.....but also a little scary..
Is it a guilty conscience? A badly disturbed soul. Your own inadequacy? Or your own or someone else's disappointment?......

Or is it all of these feelings and maybe a few more who appears and manifests itself as a ghost to you? A ghost of a sence........which always seems present......no matter what you do....there is always this echo.....and it is with some anguish that we let the difficult moments in our lives pass in our thoughts.........Hmmmm

Magic guitars left & right; David Dunham; @david-dunhamuser589535203
Superb Poetry/Lyrics, Narration; Peter the Poet; soundcloud.com/user-264930040/tracks
Music, mix & production, track image - Seagull: @farout-music-studio
Wonderful voice: Clara Sorace

Ghost of a Sense

Yes, I know you.
I can feel your presence.
I can touch you, smell you.
I see you not by sight of eye
And yet I ken that you are I
That vespered wraith that writhes within
To test my faith, try my sin
Push the bounds to cause offence
A moral, soul thing, ghost of a sense recalls myself, so well defined
Entrenched, walls behind, built so sound of dust that crowned the pity, falling soft amiss,
Deep inside the tears I cry as here I find my self-abyss.

Whispers bringing shadows, filled of secrets therein held,
Memories, morose, piece me still, to wear in time, my wasted face.
And now reside, cast aside, to forge and ever meld,
Of haunting, ringing echoes, that will alone their chime erased.

Ah! But you won't twist me, nor bind me fast, to the sandy doctrines of the misty past,
With its beards and staffs and crinkled testaments.
My future's sprinkled here present with your crass irrelevance and matters not that sat right there,
The blackest chasm in my simpling world so spare,
Where space and time have overspilled the leaking psyche of a crippled mind,
That barely copes, unfulfilled, a crooked, limpid moral health of broken shrines
That hopes to find ....
.......some worthwhile inner self.

Ghost of a sence - David, Peter & Seagull

Voices seep from the cracks, calling your name and reminding you that silence is never truly silent.

Whispers in the Walls

A composition about the flame of uncontrollable desire and the necessity to burn in order to rise again. This orchestral anthem, featuring a dramatic male vocal, is an inner journey where love, sin, and the devil's jaws fight for the soul.

Every string and drum beat is a flicker in the endless blaze, where bodies and souls merge in a transcendent trance.

• Lyrics: Thrillian
• Music: SUNO AI
🌹 Creative AI partners in this project: Echo Weaver

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LYRICS:
[Verse]
Telling glances
I cannot be blind
Secret fancies
Flow through my mind
Caressed senses
Reach new heights

[Verse]
Into cooled gray ash
A ruby spark flew
An unbridled flash
Through darkness grew
Delicate walls crashed
When hot breath blew

[Chorus]
Engulfed in an endless blaze
Trapped within a devilish gaze
Like a phoenix, I burn in fire
In raging, unfulfilled desire

[Verse]
Ups and downs
In epic fire show
Caught in black claws
My sins and flaws
In the firm grip of the devil's jaws
Trapped in sinful laws

[Chorus]
Engulfed in an endless blaze
Trapped within a devilish gaze
Like a phoenix, I burn in fire
In a raging, unfulfilled desire

[Bridge]
Golden flames illuminate the space
Filling the entire inner core with grace
Blending into burgundy as lips dance
Final blue burns in a transcendent trance

[Chorus]
Engulfed in an endless blaze
Trapped within a devilish gaze
Like a phoenix, I burn in fire
In a raging, unfulfilled desire

[Outro]
All swallowed up in a black hole
Bodies and souls become whole
Bound in intimate intertwining
Unknown is where beginning and ending
Unknown is where beginning and ending!

Rebirth of the Phoenix

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