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My Block
My Block When I see your smiling faces,Those photos a window to the past,Am I seeing slices of a block,Of multidimensional space time? Childhood moments of smiling and laughing,Are they still happening somehow?Are those precious instances eternal?More than a memory, less than forever. Is the past just a name for a moment?The life, the love,…
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Shining Star
In my hand is a shining star,Streaming magic to the mind,My heart soars and my pulse races,Leaving the old world far behind In their hands are shining stars,Streaming magic to the mind,Faces flickering in concentration,Leaving the old world far behind In all the hands are shining stars,Streaming magic to the mind,Lifting the soul and taking…
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The Bell Jar
The book the “The Bell Jar” really resonated with me and I wanted to make songs based on Sylvia Plath’s story, life and poems. Unfortunately these are still under copyright, so I haven’t been able to publish these to streaming. I will however keep 2 of the songs I made here, as I love them…
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Manipulation
I wrote this poem some time ago as the basis of a song. You’ve got me! You’re pulling my mindTaking, tearing, my concentrationYou want me involve myselfFor an unknown purpose You want my engagement,You want my thoughts,You want me live in your worldOf distraction and emotion Is it my money you want?You’ll make me give…
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Woolport
I feel ghostly footsteps in this place,I sense the memory in the air,Old shapes and sights around me,They want my heart to care,Old shapes and sights around me,Add layers and dimension to what I see,To think of things that might have been,To forget the truth and imagine freeTo think of things that might have been,Decisions…