Saturday, July 31, 2010
If You Are Out There....
I Said Goodbye
Why It's Make Believe
The Truth
Friday, July 30, 2010
Out of the Entire Universe...
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Keep an Eye on Your Heart, Or...
Indecision
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Happy Day
You Could Be My Unintended
Choice to live my life extended
You could be the one I'll always love
You could be the one who listens to my deepest inquisitions
You could be the one I'll always love
I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before
First there was the one who challenged
All my dreams and all my balance
She [he] could never be as good as you
You could be my unintended
Choice to live my life extended
You should be the one I'll always love
I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before
I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before
Before you
Monday, July 26, 2010
Truth That Matters
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Dream On
Never Mind
Explaining My Last Post
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Wanting a New Adventure
Honor
Inadvertently
Friday, July 23, 2010
Numb, But Not Comfortably
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
These Feelings
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Drifter
Can't Sleep
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......me......
Monday, July 19, 2010
Devotion
The First
Don't Waste Time
Fallen Flowers -- Steve McDonald
There on a misty morning, the sun slowly rised After the Battle at Halidon Hill There lies her youngest son, tears in his eyes Wounded and dying she hears him still Ma, if I could live my life again If I could call the world my friend If I could write the story's end (I would) I would give all these things in vain To feel you hold me once again A smile comes to his face An uneasy calm In front of him, his life flashes by Amidst his boyish charms, he feels his mother's arms In that painless moment, he hears her cry Son, if I could roll back the years If I could see you through these tears If I could face all of my fears (I would) I would give everything in vain Just to hold you once again Remember me forever I'll be here forever Please forget me never I'll be here forever If I could roll back the years If I could see you through these tears If I could face all of my fears Ma, if I could live my life again If I could call the world my friend If I could write the story's end (I would) I would give all these things in vain Just to hold you once again |
Voxis vs Dj andi - To the moon ( Download HD & Versuri )
Tangerine Dream - Love On A Real Train
Tangerine Dream - Girl On The Stairs (rien ne va plus 2001)
Brian Eno - Music For Airports
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Honey Proverb
Trust
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Roger County Daily Times
Mysterious light disrupts Indiana Farms
A curious meteorological phenomenon has been observed by the National Weather Service in the Indiana region of the United States near the Kentucky border.
The phenomenon was first observed by locals beginning about two weeks ago and consisted of a white glowing aura coming over the horizon. Initial attempts to locate it were unsuccessful. The glow has persisted and grown in intensity to the point where local farmers are dismayed that it is disrupting their farm routines. Roosters are becoming confused about when dawn is actually about to occur and are crowing prematurely, upsetting the daily rhythm of their farms. Other locals complain that their sleep cycles are being thrown off by this persistent and growing light.
The light has increased in intensity in a geometric progression until it is now visible as far away as the East coast.
All attempts to locate the source of this light have been unsuccessful until late today, when there were unconfirmed reports that the source had been traced to one Sophia White, a young woman living in Indiana. The glow is apparently emanating from her heart as it swells with love for her new ****** and the happiness he brings her.
The city council of the town in which she lives is considering a resolution urging her to leave the area so they can all get some sleep again.
Developing….
Friday, July 16, 2010
Lady Smiles-a-Lot
what did i do to deserve
this most precious gift
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Making a Difference
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Eyelid Cinema
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Notes
Spiritual secrets exist.
How to get unstuck…..
Learning to go past ourselves….
Enter into it, not dig away from it.
We are stuck in what we’ve told ourselves life is about.
All conditions are temporary.
There are no such things as the words “I can’t” in spiritual vernacular.
Real life is fluid change, not cement.
Conviction sets in that “I can’t”.
What stops us is what we don’t understand about ourselves.
Monday, July 12, 2010
Can You Guess?
Wrong Bells
I'll stand by you - The Pretenders (with lyrics)
A (Brief) Moment of Kindness
Round Table Discovered?
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Vicissitude (I love V words)
The Neverending Story
HELIUM VOLA- omnis mundi creatura
"Every creature on earth
resembles a book and a picture,
like looking in a mirror, ×2
Our life, our death
our position in life, our destiny,
faithful symbol.
The rose reflects our position,
a fitting interpretation,
lessons about our life.
While it blooms in the early morning,
its blossoms fade
and petals fall with age.
Our life, our death
our position in life, our destiny,
faithful symbol.
His life, his existence,
his sorrow tribulation and obligation
to end life in death.
Death ends life, sorrow ends laughter
darkness ends daylight, high tide covers the seaport,
morning ends evening.
Mockery drives away the sorrow
worn by the mask of death,
tibulation plays the role of death.
Our first assumption is tribulation,
our second is sorrow,
and then death wins.
Our life, our death
our position in life, our destiny,
faithful symbol. "
The Return of the King Soundtrack-19-Into the West
Loreena Mckennitt - The Mists of Avalon
Mozart - Requiem
We Have Wings
CAPERCAILLIE - AILEIN DUINN
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Vangelis - Titans (Alexander O.S.T.)
My angel, my all, my very self
Symphony No.7 in A Major, Op. 92 II. Allegretto
Close Your Eyes
"The Duel" Scene - Electric Dreams Movie
To You, Whom This is Concerned
...
Fly away knights - King Arthur
Savage Garden - You Can Still Be Free
Freemasons feat. Sophie Ellis-Bextor - Heartbreak (Make Me A Dancer) [Of...
King Arthur: Sadeness
Friday, July 9, 2010
Stars Are Made For The Sky (ft. Moya Brennan) - Nassau Royal
Knights in Dazzling Sparkly Armor
Thursday, July 8, 2010
'Eclipse (All Yours)' - Metric
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Sarah McLachlan - Sweet Surrender
It doesn’t mean anything at all
The life I’ve left behind me
Is a cold room
I’ve crossed the last line
From where I can’t return
Where every step I took in faith
Betrayed me
And led me from my home
And sweet
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
You take me in
No questions asked
You strip away the ugliness
That surrounds me
Are you an angel
Am I already that gone
I only hope
That I won’t disappoint you
When I’m down here
On my knees
And sweet
Sweet
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
Sweet
Sweet
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
And I don’t understand
By the touch of your hand
I would be the one to fall
I miss the little things
I miss everything (about you)
It doesn’t mean much
It doesn’t mean anything at all
The life I left behind me
Is a cold room
And sweet
Sweet
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
Honesty
i distract myself - maybe dis-track?
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
inane ramblings
Truth is Stranger than Fiction
Monday, July 5, 2010
Sophia's Ascension
never mind - problem solved
thanks to google
i've discovered
that the add-on
known as
avg safesearch
has been causing
problems for
firefox browsers
-so, i disabled it
and now all
my problems
have melted
away.
Firefox
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Verification
Mystery and Magic
computer doctor
Saturday, July 3, 2010
No More Ecstasy
They Gave Me a Brain and I Didn't Use it Properly
Winding Down
Friday, July 2, 2010
I Do Not Love Thee
And yet when thou art absent I am sad;
And envy even the bright blue sky above thee,
Whose quiet stars may see thee and be glad.
I do not love thee!--yet, I know not why,
Whate'er thou dost seems still well done, to me:
And often in my solitude I sigh
That those I do love are not more like thee!
I do not love thee!--yet, when thou art gone,
I hate the sound (though those who speak be dear)
Which breaks the lingering echo of the tone
Thy voice of music leaves upon my ear.
I do not love thee!--yet thy speaking eyes,
With their deep, bright, and most expressive blue,
Between me and the midnight heaven arise,
Oftener than any eyes I ever knew.
I know I do not love thee! yet, alas!
Others will scarcely trust my candid heart;
And oft I catch them smiling as they pass,
Because they see me gazing where thou art.
Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton
Folkal Point - Lovely Joan (1972) UK Psych Folk Music
- A fine young man it was indeed,
- He was mounted on his milk-white steed;
- He rode, he rode himself all alone,
- Until he came to lovely Joan.
- "Good morning to you, pretty maid."
- And, "Twice good morning, sir", she said.
- He gave her a wink, she rolled her eye.
- Says he to himself, "I'll be there by and by."
- "Oh don't you think those pooks of hay
- A pretty place for us to play?
- So come with me like a sweet young thing
- And I'll give you my golden ring."
- Then he pulled off his ring of gold.
- "My pretty little miss, do this behold.
- I'd freely give it for your maidenhead."
- And her cheeks they blushed like the roses red.
- "Give me that ring into my hand
- And I will neither stay nor stand,
- For this would do more good to me
- Than twenty maidenheads," said she.
- And as he made for the pooks of hay
- She leaped on his horse and tore away.
- He called, he called, but it was all in vain
- Young Joan she never looked back again.
- She didn't think herself quite safe,
- No, not till she came to her true love's gate.
- She's robbed him of his horse and ring,
- And left him to rage in the meadows green.