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Love
by Czeslaw Milosz Love means to learn to look at yourself The way one looks at distant things For you are only one thing among many. And whoever sees that way heals his heart, Without knowing it, from various ills— A bird and a tree say to him: Friend. Then he wants to use himself and things So that they stand in the glow of ripeness. It doesn’t matter whether he knows what he serves: Who serves best doesn’t always understand. |
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05/12/2004
Battered and bruised, I go to pick myself up again, but the fall has not been so far this time I am still alive this time And logic holds court wrapped desperately about my confusion I go to my body and soul, and question the state of things As a spirit, I grow every day in the smallest gestures My body is safe, my body is well And I am able to transition for my betterment Of course I feel the human pain, alone and buzzed after throwing my weight around and exiting a situation in which I would deal with another body Close, probing somehow Requiring personal information and commitment, if only an idea To the future My salve of isolation becomes a burden as years eclipse one another And there is one more coffeehouse, and one more bar one more legion of souls Bent and screaming For my evolution and the answer -R. McCartney |
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Song lyrics I wrote, also works as a stream of consciousness poem
Lovestream by My Rap Name is Alex I like sand castle palaces, flaming chalices, birds, bees, butterflies, trees, music, families, tribes, lovers, listeners, vibes, action, relaxation, rejuvination, sensations, patience, love communications, sun rays, moon beams, the abundance of green, the beauty the light brings, the beauty the night brings, s'just a couple of my favorite things, oh. And the sound of the scratch of the guitar strings I like smiles on baby faces, fun new places, rejecting rat races, cats (in most cases), embraces: filled with sincerity, clarity, certain connotations of charity sudden opportunity: helpin a stranger, courage in the face of danger, an outlet for your anger. Like grabbin a mic; like doin it right. I like birdsong at first light and love at first sight, your sexy summer walk, fall days with street chalk, warmin up winter with passion & pillow talk, kissin your cold nose, peelin off wet clothes, anything I'm doin with you I suppose, a rip roaring fire it grows from an ember, see, your smile's eternally etched in my memory I like love, trust, truth, lust, lickin lips lined with nerve endings, ending pretending, startin time spending, sending telepathic care, learning to share, showing up, being there, YEAH!, clean air, raging waters, sons, daughters, failing, trying harder, havin a good attitude, at any lattitude, My Rap Name is Alex, Peace, Love, Gratitude! ![]() Here's a link to me performing it live if anyone's interested http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x3T71o8WGUE |
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Song lyrics that I wrote a while ago:
One criminal pays the bail While another stays in jail To be rich is to have the law waived To be poor is to be enslaved Bound by money -- None of us is free What world is this we live in Where wealth and happiness are synonymous Where being famous beats being anonymous Where robbery alongside rape is a sin Bound by money -- None of us is free Century after century The same old philosophy Every government disintegrates to oligarchy The masses are controlled by a rich minority Bound by money -- None of us is free nim |
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Your lyrics are FANTASTIC!
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me n the band, singin our song |
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Thanks for the compliment.
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I'm glad they read well. You're welcome. Please share more if/when you have more.
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"Mas Que Nada (Poem)" Oariá raiôI will sail over this I am that albatross Who cares how clumsy I am on land When I'm coasting above the storm ...Mas que nadaI will sing I will feel the joy of the song Even if it means maxing the volume Feeling the vibrations with my hands And filling in the gaps with my mind ...Pois o samba está animadoEscaping my internal world Flooding it with joy I will conquer this I will watch isolation shrivel up And die ...Que é misto de maracatuI've found my connection to the world My independence ...Um samba como esse tão legalThis song is my independence My freedom My joy. Oariá raiônim |
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