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Friday, January 11, 2019

Lili Haydn , Saddest Sunset





i enjoyed parts of Californication..laughed a lot.



text:



Tonight might be the saddest sunset
It's time to walk this road alone
And though the darkness has fallen
It can change in an instant
'Cause the light that you're longing for
Is your own

It's hard when no one hears you calling
Who will catch you if you fall
And though the waters are rising
We all leave and come in alone
And the love that you're longing for
Is your own

And the love that you're longing for
Is your own

Zoe Llorando, Dead Combo

Schubert, Rondo A-Dur für Violine und Orchester ∙ Carolin Widmann ∙ Andr...

I would take you


I would take you

i would take you,
bitter root, and
bed you on ice
for a long long sleep

when i will wake you, listen,
the chirp of swallows
feeding their young,
i’d rinse you clean

between my hands.
i will hold the sun
and the waters of river
and shimmering lakes

and  i’d plant you
tenderly and firm
in earth and clay,
you, you bud of light,

light throbbing in your
naked arms and stem,
bitter will grow sweet.
o i want you to green

i take you in my liquid
molten streaming heart,
take all, take all and
grow a flaming rose.

yes, in the first drop
of dew we will meet
and shine together,
and when your petals

sink and fall, I’ll go
with you, the light,
to rest in night
until the rising

until the rising.

A THOUSAND KISSES , Catullus 5





stolen..charming

Violons Barbares , Horse Gallop

Scott Joplin , Searchlight Rag

Sunflower Slow Drag ,SCOTT JOPLIN, 1901) Ragtime Piano Roll Legend

The Ragtime Dance , SCOTT JOPLIN (1906)

Aydın Esen , Weepin'(for that dream)

a poem of silence


poem of silence

so calm , so calm the sea,
when i will die.
i will be free, so free,
with the winds to fly.

to die was but to learn
undoing the knots,
to throw away shoes,
forgetting lines and dots,

to dance barefoot without feet
among the laughter of trees,
jumping up, jumping down,
i forgot days, nights, blues.

the ashes, the bark, the spark
gently rocking in my boat,
i only gave a little push,
now watch it float and float.

soon it will sink through
this shimmering mirror,
all will be solved,
no grain in the sieve.

a curious bird
will flap its wings
and turn to see,
nothing but ocean.

when we will die,
I will have no name,
go from where i came,
the breath, the soil, the silence

so calm the sea, so calm,
when i will die,
at night in sleep
maybe a faint humming

so very calm.
still.
silence.