You want me to show I love you in a simple way,
that is just not possible.

The more basic a touch becomes, the more it refracts every shade
of that which is just not possible.

For we commonly are fixed upon what we believe has yet to be

Constantly reshaping, thinking what will come to thee

Riches, rags, children, cars, houses, jobs and fancy fare

We strategize, hypothesize how we can make it there.

Take this job, love this per

(«Lebenslauf » by Adi Holzer)

« Vigilance » is the second of a series of short segues that I have composed in order to combine already existing pieces into one larger, continuous whole.

Each of the segues highlights a quality or an ability cultivated

Merciful in your devastation, you recreate
old parts of me by destroying old parts of me.

I long for your transmutation back into myself,
for the final death only you can understand.

(« Dance Of Fire » by SarThePhotographer)

« Purposefulness » is the first of a series of short segues that I have put together in the hopes of joining existing compositions into one continuous piece of music.

In order to preserve the surprise, I won'

(« Morpho emerging from its chrysalis » by Thomas Bresson)

That which you can't abide
Embrace as if a friend
Once you two have allied
No thing will make you bend

That which you can't escape
Welcome as a teacher
You will never espouse
More talented lover

Tha

People like that, they turn themselves
into a mist and merge with everything.

People like that never die, just grow.
I believe someday we will all be such lovers.

All these voices that you are,
whispering to me through this hazy dream.

Each one in blinding and detailed uniqueness,
each so obviously you again in disguise.

Key:  D Major

       Bm                  Em        G           A

The people all will find the Blessed Way

All laughing loud together in the day

        F#m                 G            A         D  

Then crying we’ll behold the star-lit sight

Of evening

My sorrow withers like the scarlet rose

That proudly stood as queen of summers’ field

When the day should fold and finally close

The flower to the night must graceful yield    

My sorrow calls me by name in a dream

Of you upon the wild green mountain lee

I looked up and saw an angel on high

An angel who taught my soul how to fly

Like Pegasus riding a beam of light

The Garden of Eden spread in our sight

I looked up and saw the sign of the times

Nailed to a crucifix for His crimes

And though I live in a bl

Tears make flower dew

Black house dark forest

Peach-bowl delight guest

Lamp-fire ruby star

Deva fearless night

Colorful balloon

Piano keys dance

Magic stair-case home

Mother suffer life

Rise or winged fall

Inspire stone in heart

All One Holy face

Mozart cond

Oh my how I want to say these things to the world
with this voice, but what it is good for.

Thirty thousand lineages of thirsty priests
say the same words for an eternity,
still not heard, or rarely.

This voice overpowers my song,
squirts the ink from pens

This romance of mine is not attachment.

It will not seek to own you, control you,
your loyalty or fidelity,
your soul or your mind.

No expectations, no boundaries,
just the fleeting moment of love
being shared
right now.

Never be afraid of a heart that ope

For a shred of your secret, queens and kings
abandon all their riches, become beggars.

For a glimpse of your emerald heart, the living
immolate themselves in longing for you.

Here You are again,
gentle green Goddess giving
tender blue and purple love,
no sign of apprehension.

I can never help but see Her
in Your thinly veiled eye,
this essence hidden from all
but those who recognize that lamp
dimly shining in the window at home.

W

No matter what happens
I will always believe in love.

If I seem happy it is because
I remember love exists.

If I seem angry it is because
I see love not being honored.

If I fall into shadows it is only
retreat into my own heart.

My sorrow is not a lack of b

How will I ever release...

This unease

Only in my sleep

Do I ever feel at peace

Embrace neutrality

Break out of the polarity, duality, mentality

Give to the extent your giving may be received

Feel the breeze through your belonging

Your longing can be freed

Ou

« Reinfused » is basically a rehash of outtakes and already presented material. This comparatively short instrumental piece with an emphasis on shifting time and forward movement is intended to suggest a surge of energy that allows the removal of ob