Showing posts with label David Palmero. Show all posts
Showing posts with label David Palmero. Show all posts

Saturday, April 23, 2011

I am Wolfsong.thePoet

Downtown Portland

I am Wolfsong.thePoet on Jamendo . . . http://www.jamendo.com/en/user/Wolfsong.thePoet

I like to write . . . especially poetry. . . I think in song . . . I dream in flavors . . . I recognize me in you . ..  and you in me . . . I hear your melody. . .  I see your beauty . . . I share your hope . . . I create your dreams . . . I will dance with you through tomorrow . . . and carry you deeply in my heart . . . I love you . . .

Forever yours
by Depneim 





I look into the mirror of your eyes . . .
and I see the blazing light of faith,
calm and remarkable
in the hope that it projects
as you put your heart
on the winds of chance
and believe in the best . . .
and believe in love . . .
and believe that I have the same
for you . . . love on the wing
flying straight into your eyes . . .

The music offers imagery
and beauty and love . . .
it offers color . . . and joy
and peace . . . it offers the heights
and the depths
and it walks besides me
where ever I go
and where ever I end . . .

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 Outside in some place
by David Palmero







Standing for the light . .
a warrior rests . .
in the strength of good
and all of the blessed . .

belief that in the end
good will prevail
the dark will retreat
with its heavy dark veil . . .
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Peaceful music . . . dreamy and uplifting . . .
a gorgeous blessing in the moment
as I listen . . .

I am humbled by this sound . . 
as it whirls through my heart
a music so deeply calming
so very profound . . 



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Un Nouveau Monde
by Anckorage 



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surreal, eerie . .  other-worldly . ..
beauty
sublime . ..  heavenly . .
the tears begin to fall . .. I want to be in that place
the music takes me there . . .
a cold and distant land . . .
so tender, so treasured . . .
the sighing of the angels . . . resound through the atmosphere
and only the musician can hear this
and model it . ..
I am moved . . .  I am moved so far away
I ache as I listen to this music . . .
my bones vibrate as I listen
my heart echoes . .  the music
I cannot but treasure this . . . like a gem . . .
the rarest of the rare . .  a human face . . .
and angel's gaze .  . . the song of the moon . .
the tender refrain of the stars . . .
immersed in the music .  . . I float for hours .  .  .
removed from my heart ache . . . removed from my pain . . .

Stunning . . .

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Memories

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hummingbird

Once
within the vision
of my beating heart
a
small and brilliant gem
at my window pane
did dart . . .
wings invisible,
within the clarity of flight
colors flashing in 
winter's waning light,
a tiny chest thrust out. . . .
with light feathers airy,
like the gossamer fine dress of a 
a breezy hovering fairy,
and
for one brief precious moment . . .
I was held spell bound . . .
bonded
as one with this tiny angel found,
like an alien to my existence
yet
eye to eye,
and soul to soul. . .
all else vanished 
beyond the event horizon pole. . . 

and we still dance together
on that thin golden rim
of unity and compassion
until our memories grow dim
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A thank you to Jamendo artists:

I got tears in my eyes, listening to this beautiful music. 
It touched the lonely places in my soul, for a day and for more . . .
It gave me wings and strength to lift
my heavy spirit from this soil
and rise in flight to find the blue
above the clouds and into the bright
it gave me heart to beat
it gave my soul a chance to be free
it lifted me high
it heard me sigh
how can music find that place in me?
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