The right voice
was brought to me
by the wind.
The foam of days
have brought me songs.
It's as peaceful as the
morning breeze,
the kindness of thoughts
or a softness of an honest smile.
It's the hearts' wishes
you are voicing. It's the song
of us you are playing...
You are, to me, life's poetry.
"Minha liberdade é escrever. A palavra é o meu domínio sobre o mundo."- Clarice Lispector
domingo, 1 de abril de 2012
sexta-feira, 30 de março de 2012
Music
Music
shadows away bad thoughts,
the inappropriate inner voices,
quiets the mind,
releases the heart.
Because the childhood gets unleashed,
our right singing gets voiced,
the words feel accurate
the sound is fluide
and
the soul gets healed.
shadows away bad thoughts,
the inappropriate inner voices,
quiets the mind,
releases the heart.
Because the childhood gets unleashed,
our right singing gets voiced,
the words feel accurate
the sound is fluide
and
the soul gets healed.
Life
In the sand, i listen to
the Earth's cry.
This song is played all through
the sky.
I look up and see what is
happening inside.
The song is read
with my heart's eye.
In silence, i scream my pains
away
In tears, i face them
so i can heal totally,
one day.
the Earth's cry.
This song is played all through
the sky.
I look up and see what is
happening inside.
The song is read
with my heart's eye.
In silence, i scream my pains
away
In tears, i face them
so i can heal totally,
one day.
sexta-feira, 24 de fevereiro de 2012
Gardener
You garden
the forsaken flowers
with watery words, silvery silences, heartfelt songs and the
appropriate amount of sunlight.
Hope bearer,
We grow at different paces and directions,
steadily happy
because the musician that was passing by
stopped and cared.
the forsaken flowers
with watery words, silvery silences, heartfelt songs and the
appropriate amount of sunlight.
Hope bearer,
We grow at different paces and directions,
steadily happy
because the musician that was passing by
stopped and cared.
segunda-feira, 20 de fevereiro de 2012
Open heart
The sound of you, and light
enters my heart.
It's open.
It's his own master and it chooses you.
In life, in light, in love, in sound.
sexta-feira, 3 de fevereiro de 2012
Inner Music
You are the tree
We cover on,
the comforting shade
Where the sun can touch
our eyes
through.
The wind can bring you sound
As a leaf softly shakes.
Tough you are outside,
embracing away life
where we truly meet you...
is when
we look in.
We cover on,
the comforting shade
Where the sun can touch
our eyes
through.
The wind can bring you sound
As a leaf softly shakes.
Tough you are outside,
embracing away life
where we truly meet you...
is when
we look in.
terça-feira, 3 de janeiro de 2012
Chemistry for Music Lovers
Caution: The quantities and sensitivities vary according to each individual.
Take:
One very talented man
Empathy
Determination
a guitar
Poetry (Written straight from the heart)
Lots of Passion
Creativity
a generous amount of darkness
So much suffering
Charisma, inspiration,
an inner struggle
Twenty years of experience
A lot of Soul
and a heavenly voice
Mix:
it all with a supportive loving sweet family and endure it all with
50 200
supportive fans.
Some Reported Side Effects:
Tight Hugs, Gifts of various kinds, Caring and shared love beyond time or space.
Note: No expiration date. This formula can last until FOREVER.
Take:
One very talented man
Empathy
Determination
a guitar
Poetry (Written straight from the heart)
Lots of Passion
Creativity
a generous amount of darkness
So much suffering
Charisma, inspiration,
an inner struggle
Twenty years of experience
A lot of Soul
and a heavenly voice
Mix:
it all with a supportive loving sweet family and endure it all with
50 200
supportive fans.
Some Reported Side Effects:
Tight Hugs, Gifts of various kinds, Caring and shared love beyond time or space.
Note: No expiration date. This formula can last until FOREVER.
A feeling
Do you keep digging in the dirt,
dipped into pain,
All this suffering ...does it bring sound again?
Precious One
I know you are so tall, alchemist of mine
I pray it will be quick
So you can feel our love shine.
dipped into pain,
All this suffering ...does it bring sound again?
Precious One
I know you are so tall, alchemist of mine
I pray it will be quick
So you can feel our love shine.
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