This is all about getting into the mood for some composition :) . take a look. Parallel Lines and Power Chords: A Meditative ABC on Rock & Roll and Poetic Composition by Michael Morse
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Article: Rock & Roll and Poetry
Posted: March 10, 2008 in musicTags: imagination, poetry, rock & roll
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Lost in my memory is a beautiful face, lost in my memory is her emptiness Dancing and singing, and with a rosy glow, Lost in my memory is the girl i love Lost in my memory is our favourite place, far away, an unknown street where the flowers fly and the lovers meet. Lost in [...]
Lights! says the dusk as it enters… into the shadows of the sunlight. The cold light might appear, surrounded by sprinkles of the glittering sand. And when the wolves howl, there will be another life there will be another portrait of our image, running around – Lifeless! The night cries in delirium for it cannot [...]
20,000 faces, and 2 eyes to watch, 20,000 places, and 2 legs to walk, 20,000 thoughts, and 2 lips to speak, 20,000 wishes, and 2 hands - bleak! 1 heart, 1 soul - 2 bodies to meet 20,000 is too less, maybe … i still feel incomplete.
A flower that bloomed, for a lady’s hair; A calf that was born, to be chained forever; An egg that hatched, just to be crushed; A child that was born, to be the victim of lust!
i see you in the horizon… fading away- a distant figure, out of reach; as i sit here on the road unable to breach, this sea of disparity that life has put in front of me. was it you who let me go? or was it me – afraid to follow? The pain in your tale- [...]
Lazy Saturday – The Walk (I)
Posted: January 27, 2008 in irony, poetryTags: comedy, poetry, shape poetry, thoughtful
Tired of sitting all day, i decide to go for a walk It’s cold, it’s dark i forgot to bring my gloves Now i’m walking with my hands in my pocket If i fall down, i’m sure, i’ll land on my head I see strangers, walking all around, not a face i know- I feel [...]
I chose the wrong road tried to be on my own wanted to be different from you wanted to be left alone Wanted to be big, tried to grow fast dreamt of all the happiness and love that would last Did all those things you’d hate me if you knew but deep within me, now [...]
echo
Posted: January 26, 2008 in chaos, poetryTags: for my frens, life, my first shape poetry, poetry, uncertain
What is life? A movie, j l u e s e t a r an unopened envelope, a letter within its seal But why is it that i feel, the secrets of life, I can never reveal?
i hear sounds from below the ground, the kings of past are merrying around the echoes of the deads, loud and clear. Is it so hard, not to hear? I wonder why, why do we cry? why can’t we run, away from the sun? Is it so hard not to be sad? To sing a [...]
A walk down the lane Just a moment of madness, Am still the same child
