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To the Muse

 

 

In your hidden memories
There are fatal tidings of doom...
A curse on sacred traditions,
A desecration of happiness;

And a power so alluring
That I am ready to repeat the rumour
That you have brought angels down from heaven,
Enticing them with your beauty...

And when you mock at faith,
That pale, greyish-purple halo
Which I once saw before
Suddenly begins to shine above you.

Are you evil or good? You are altogether from another world
They say strange things about you
For some you are the Muse and a miracle.
For me you are torment and hell.

I do not know why in the hour of dawn,
When no strength was left to me,
I did not perish, but caught sight of your face
And begged you to comfort me.

I wanted us to be enemies;
Why then did you make me a present
Of a flowery meadow and of the starry firmament --
The whole curse of your beauty?

Your fearful caresses were more treacherous
Than the northern night,
More intoxicating than the golden champagne of Aï,
Briefer than a gypsy woman's love...

And there was a fatal pleasure
In trampling on cherished and holy things;
And this passion, bitter as wormwood,
Was a frenzied delight for the heart!

 

Alexsandr Alexsandrovic Blok
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U2 Trip Through your wires

 

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In the distance

She saw me coming round

I was calling out

I was calling out

Still shakin

Still in pain

You put me back together again

I was cold and you clothed me honey

I was down and you lifted me honey

Angle

Angle, or devil

I was thirsty

And you wet my lips

You, I'm waiting for

You set my desire

I trip through your wires

I was broken, bent out of shape

I was naked in the cloths you made

lips were dry, throat like rust

You gave me shelter from the heat and the dust

No more water in the well

No more water, water

Angle

Angle, or devil

I was thirsty

And you wet my lips

You I'm waiting for

You, set my desire

I trip through your wires

Thunder, thunder on the mountain

There's a rain cloud in the desert sky

In the distance she saw me coming round

I was calling out

I was calling out

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People have the power   by Patti Smith

 

I was dreaming in my dreaming
of an aspect bright and fair
and my sleeping it was broken
but my dream it lingered near
in the form of shining valleys
where the pure air recognized
and my senses newly opened
I awakened to the cry
that the people / have the power
to redeem / the work of fools
upon the meek / the graces shower
it's decreed / the people rule

The people have the power
The people have the power
The people have the power
The people have the power

Vengeful aspects became suspect
and bending low as if to hear
and the armies ceased advancing
because the people had their ear
and the shepherds and the soldiers
lay beneath the stars
exchanging visions
and laying arms
to waste / in the dust
in the form of / shining valleys
where the pure air / recognized
and my senses / newly opened
I awakened / to the cry

Where there were deserts
I saw fountains
like cream the waters rise
and we strolled there together
with none to laugh or criticize
and the leopard
and the lamb
lay together truly bound
I was hoping in my hoping
to recall what I had found
I was dreaming in my dreaming
god knows / a purer view
as I surrender to my sleeping
I commit my dream to you

The power to dream / to rule
to wrestle the world from fools
it's decreed the people rule
it's decreed the people rule

LISTEN
I believe everything we dream
can come to pass through our union
we can turn the world around
we can turn the earth's revolution
we have the power
People have the power ...

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© Lucy Rudman

March 2011

 

Where Words Fail Music Speaks

 

Where words fail
music speaks.
It speaks of the pain
of the sorrow.
Of the lost,
of the life we live.
It shares emotions
it's a way to connect,
to understand
what others feel.
Where words fail,
music speaks.
It tells the truth
whether you want it to
or you don't.
Music shares the souls
of those we're around,
of those in the world
that we're living.
I wish to share
my music with you.
So you can understand
the pain I feel.
So I can share my soul with you.
So you can understand
What I'm going through.

 
 
 
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I believe to remember i had an idea.
An idea that was about the female figure. I was not unaware of what is narrated about the female Universe.
Many poems of different Italian and foreign authors, newspaper articles on the subject, women's magazines.
Religious notions learned in childhood age.
I was a young woman.
Maybe I had the vision of a picture, a television scene. Well, I wanted to put into practice the idea.
A stage, the costumes to make,the makeup, the interpretation of a concept.
Three girls symbolizing the inspiration / s, the female figure / s,
innocence, fragility and aggressiveness.
The lights turned on and the wonder of creativity was, they saw the three creatures.
They were alive, they were composed in their role and above all they were true.
And I occasionally on stage I approached and interacted with them, otherwise in other matters
entertained.

 

(it's me writing.)

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Do not be afraid, for I am with you. Do not gaze about, for I am your God. I will fortify you. I will really help you. I will really keep fast hold of you with my right hand or righteousness.

"Look! All those getting heated up against you will become ashamed and be humiliated. The men in a quarrel with you will become as nothing and will perish. You will search for them but you will not find them, those men in a struggle with you. They will become as something nonexistent and as nothing, those men at war with you.

For I Jehovah your God am grasping your right hand, the One saying to you, 'Do not be afraid. I myself will help you.'

 

"Isaiah 41:10-13"

 

 

 

I have to say Maela your writing is lovely :)

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