Duncan Sheik has grown as I have in my own life over the last 20 years. I was always drawn to his melodic siren songs never quite sure why. What an interesting synchronicity to find his new music singing the songs of my heart as of late. I love this new alchemy. Lose yourself in the melodic waves. So much to hear.
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New Sight Shining
Alchemical Secret
Alchemy indeed!
Are you Poor? Give With All Your Heart, This is Why
This man is Blazing! A true heart for God in his words, to Love the least of us indeed. I resonate with many of his basic feelings. He’s an academic, so they talk a lot, but it’s worth considering his words, I kid 😉
Learn The Weirding Way
“We Fremen have a saying – God created the Earth to train the Faithfull. One cannot go against the Word of God.” – Muad’Dib

Holy Warriors, Ancient Jedi
Do you hear the songs of the Universe
Awaken from your Long Slumber
Learn The Weirding Way
A sweet taste rises in your mouth
We are laughing Joyful fools
We are WEIRD
We have The Truth for you, My Beloved
You are Spirit, not these molecular organic robots, Wake Up
Be as water
All you need is within
Move without thought
Go into battle with a Holy song on your heart
Love the one to your left and right
Write my Words on your Hearts
Ayesa! Ayesa! Aeysa!
Stand on Oussal, the Base of the Pillar
We will fight and we will die, but shall have life everlasting
But you will be lifted up on High
Your faces shine brighter than a thousand Suns
Your faith will be your breastplate
Become the Hand of God, God’s Truth
Take up the Sword of the Spirit
Burn the evil from every part of the Earth
Bring All Into the Light
This is Justice, All Men Are Free
The flow of Melange must be stopped
I call you from All Lands and Peoples, My Beloved
Then to rest in eternal bliss in the arms of a restored Mother Earth
All of Creation Will Sing
Note: I really enjoyed playing with Dune today. I love Dune. A wonderful sci-fi series. The Sleepers must Awaken! Not the lightest subject matter, the Apocalypse, but at least if you really read Dune, you have one possible way to make a difference, but it’s just a poem, right? Next up…Arthur C. Clark and Childhood’s End, oh my! Have a nice day 😉
Join Together In Song and Dance
Let us join together in song and dance in celebration
It is a sweet incense outside of time to all of creation
We are his people, the flock he has shepherded
Lift up your hands and come worship
Let us sing in harmony
Our lives a living sacrifice pleasing to him
These are mysterious things
Come sing and lift your Joy to the heavens with me
We are his people, Allelujah!
There Is No Farewell
A Sufi song. I really enjoyed this, beautiful. Thank you.
To be a poet is dangerous
Mystical dialogue beginning here. How can words and feelings be honest if they are not freely given and received? I tell you we must SING! The power of it restores us All, exorcising our demons, voicing our hope and fears, reflecting what it is to be human and feel so alone and cry out to the Void of Voids hoping for an answer. And then you look back, and the answer is all around us and The words of the Spirit are everywhere and they are singing together. I love your words and feelings. You humble me.
Poets acquire humanity
In their undoing, this
Dangerous self-destructive art
Who dares be ridiculed a poet these days?
This secret subversive pleasure
Isn’t it so, that we are the houses
Of art that try to be haunted
To feel what others dare not!?
Painting they say is silent poetry
Poetry is painting that speaks
But for whom does it speak?
These echoes asking shadows
To dance, that communicates
Without or before understanding
To sit in the dark and sing
To cheer its own solitude
With sweet sounds, where O where
Are the sweet sounds of old?
Poets die trying to be poets
I’ve seen it with my own eyes
Poetry is an escape from emotion
An instinct to tell stories
Like a seer or a prophet in hard times.
I lose myself inside this soft world
Lovely true thoughts.
Love is the joy of the good, the wonder of the wise, the amazement of the Gods.
~Plato
Art Courtesy: http://www.deviantart.com/art/miss-universe-353517674
Everyday wonder makes a claim in my life
she kills me with delight
for an ordinary pleasure or a surprise
light on the haystack, breeze on the stream
hope in the eyes of the young
faith in the heart of a pure soul
I’d like to think I have acclimatized myself
To joy, but it’s not true
we don’t have an exceptional relationship yet
though we are bonding, building rapport
it can take years of untrimmed kindness
to sooth a weary soul, lips of spirit
kisses of altruism, echoes of passion
everyday wonder, makes a hole
in the place inside of me where
I make my daily presentation to myself
nudging me to celebrate, what I do have
love that has found me, friends who stay
poverty shows prosperity…
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