Life Is A Dream To Work On
MUSIC IS THE ABYSMAL RAINBOW
Music Is The Abysmal Rainbow
Inspired by the poem Music Is: a poem by William Parker, 1999. The article is from a work I did 2 years ago in a forum in AdLandPro. The discussion there gave new statements and quotes on what music is.
Please send your statements and quotes. They will be added
Music is harmony, harmony is perfection, perfection is our dream, and our dream is heaven. There is more music in a baby’s smile than in a thousand symphony orchestras. Music lives in the Flute Mountains that are made of melted diamonds. We drink them. Our eyes sparkle like petals of a black rose. Music to plant beans, to plant corn. Music the burning throne, the prodigal daughter, and rain cloud over the profound branches. Through music life is altered. This energy, if visible, might resemble bands of light stretched across fields of flowing ash going past layers of infinite habitation. The cry of praise, the memory, the entrance to the fire, oupas chanting. The effect pulls on gravity.
Music is the birds singing in the morning light, a stream babbling down along a mountainside, the quietness in the forest on a summer afternoon, or the sound of the ocean on a moonlit night.
Music has been my beginning, my middle and will be my end ... even in my silence I hear it ... It has been my one true love in life ... It's been my lifelong faithful companion and my means of spreading joy ... Without it, I would never have traveled, I would never have continued to study, I wouldn't be who I am ... I owe everything to it ... and give everything to it ... It runs through my veins like an addiction and I know that without it I could not, and would not, exist. He who doesn't hear it ... is he who hasn't learnt to listen. "Love makes the world go 'round"...I have always thought that since music was here before anything else, then love must be born from music, therefore, it is music, then, that makes the world go 'round!
Music is life... Music is mother earth... Music is our heart... Music is our soul... We are music, every sound of our soul, every depth sound of our heart... When you are down and life seems more difficult than the reality, don't give up 'n' play or listen to some good music... we all are musicians!! We can be the musicians and the composers of our own life!! so lets do this!! Lets ''rock our life!!!
No race invented music. Music existed and exists with or without human beings.
Music informs us with a reality that is scented with the eternal. Music passes through some while others reject the image. The best music teacher is an oak tree. Music cannot be taught. Music tolls from the earth and lands on the sky of another universe.
Music is:
.....is every wondrous canyon in a miracle’s dream. Music is evolution, the seed of change.
...... a form of energy, like the sun.
...... the voice through which spirits speak, using a language that is beyond words, a music that is beyond notes.
...... the tireless swan knitting landscapes of hope.
...... the cry of life and death at birth and conception, the heart beat, the pulse, the healer and the healed, the color portrait, the magical stone and the magical mists living side by side.
...... the chirping of birds; is the grass beneath the cracked shells.
...... dance and the dancer. It is poetry and the poet.
...... all children.
...... hot cornbread.
...... the kindness one finds in a crayon drawing.
...... wood touching word. Imagine a doorbell made of light. Imagine the house that we would enter if we rang that bell.
...... the rhythm of butterflies.
...... hungry stomachs being filled.
...... is justice.
...... blue water, blue whales, and blue cornmeal.
...... alive.
...... a pasture of yellow grass 6-foot tall.
...... drone over the Ganges.
...... a snowflake floating on the ocean.
...... silence.
...... the answer and the question.
...... radiant. The blessing, the understanding, the fundamental eye revealing the surrender in the realm of brightness.
...... no war, not ever, for any reason.
...... the fertilizer and the seed.
...... the mother to the motherless, father to the fatherless.
...... home to the homeless.
...... the lasting response, the elixir.
...... nothing; music is everything.
There is no music in capitalism and imperialism. Particles of music cannot be measured by scientific instruments. Music vibrates. Not all music vibrates at the same rate. Music sometimes manifests itself as sound. Music’s only wish is the well-being of all human beings. Music exists to feed the spirit. Every second we live, music is dying for us. Music will save the day. Music must save the day.
Dance music, wedding music, funeral music, march music, waltz music, wood music, steel music, voice music, tree music, ocean music, soil music, baking bread music, pastoral music, union music, trance music, religious music, perpendicular music, circle music, square music, Zion music, Shinto music, Buddha music, Islamic music, Hindu music, Winti music, music for Damballah, Erzulie, Ogun, Ghede, Asacca music for Quetzalcoatl, for the Adena Hopewell, music for the Red Paint people, music to make the moon laugh and cause the sun to turn blue. Music is the incubation of joy. A symbol of music is Kokopelli, the hump-back flute player...
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Music is children laughing. Music is a cuddle. Music is the presence of the angels.
Music is my soul. Music is our dearest companion.
Music is love. Music is a cat purring. I was listening to the frogs croaking in my garden this evening. I thought: "Mother Earth's choir is rehearsing her music."
Music is light and music is intense. There is no beginning and there will be no end. It is within and without.
Music is the whispering of palm trees swaying in the sun or the weeping of the willow tree in the wind
****
Best Regards
Georgios
Inspired by the poem Music Is: a poem by William Parker, 1999. The article is from a work I did 2 years ago in a forum in AdLandPro. The discussion there gave new statements and quotes on what music is.
Please send your statements and quotes. They will be added
Music is harmony, harmony is perfection, perfection is our dream, and our dream is heaven. There is more music in a baby’s smile than in a thousand symphony orchestras. Music lives in the Flute Mountains that are made of melted diamonds. We drink them. Our eyes sparkle like petals of a black rose. Music to plant beans, to plant corn. Music the burning throne, the prodigal daughter, and rain cloud over the profound branches. Through music life is altered. This energy, if visible, might resemble bands of light stretched across fields of flowing ash going past layers of infinite habitation. The cry of praise, the memory, the entrance to the fire, oupas chanting. The effect pulls on gravity.
Music is the birds singing in the morning light, a stream babbling down along a mountainside, the quietness in the forest on a summer afternoon, or the sound of the ocean on a moonlit night.
Music has been my beginning, my middle and will be my end ... even in my silence I hear it ... It has been my one true love in life ... It's been my lifelong faithful companion and my means of spreading joy ... Without it, I would never have traveled, I would never have continued to study, I wouldn't be who I am ... I owe everything to it ... and give everything to it ... It runs through my veins like an addiction and I know that without it I could not, and would not, exist. He who doesn't hear it ... is he who hasn't learnt to listen. "Love makes the world go 'round"...I have always thought that since music was here before anything else, then love must be born from music, therefore, it is music, then, that makes the world go 'round!
Music is life... Music is mother earth... Music is our heart... Music is our soul... We are music, every sound of our soul, every depth sound of our heart... When you are down and life seems more difficult than the reality, don't give up 'n' play or listen to some good music... we all are musicians!! We can be the musicians and the composers of our own life!! so lets do this!! Lets ''rock our life!!!
No race invented music. Music existed and exists with or without human beings.
Music informs us with a reality that is scented with the eternal. Music passes through some while others reject the image. The best music teacher is an oak tree. Music cannot be taught. Music tolls from the earth and lands on the sky of another universe.
Music is:
.....is every wondrous canyon in a miracle’s dream. Music is evolution, the seed of change.
...... a form of energy, like the sun.
...... the voice through which spirits speak, using a language that is beyond words, a music that is beyond notes.
...... the tireless swan knitting landscapes of hope.
...... the cry of life and death at birth and conception, the heart beat, the pulse, the healer and the healed, the color portrait, the magical stone and the magical mists living side by side.
...... the chirping of birds; is the grass beneath the cracked shells.
...... dance and the dancer. It is poetry and the poet.
...... all children.
...... hot cornbread.
...... the kindness one finds in a crayon drawing.
...... wood touching word. Imagine a doorbell made of light. Imagine the house that we would enter if we rang that bell.
...... the rhythm of butterflies.
...... hungry stomachs being filled.
...... is justice.
...... blue water, blue whales, and blue cornmeal.
...... alive.
...... a pasture of yellow grass 6-foot tall.
...... drone over the Ganges.
...... a snowflake floating on the ocean.
...... silence.
...... the answer and the question.
...... radiant. The blessing, the understanding, the fundamental eye revealing the surrender in the realm of brightness.
...... no war, not ever, for any reason.
...... the fertilizer and the seed.
...... the mother to the motherless, father to the fatherless.
...... home to the homeless.
...... the lasting response, the elixir.
...... nothing; music is everything.
There is no music in capitalism and imperialism. Particles of music cannot be measured by scientific instruments. Music vibrates. Not all music vibrates at the same rate. Music sometimes manifests itself as sound. Music’s only wish is the well-being of all human beings. Music exists to feed the spirit. Every second we live, music is dying for us. Music will save the day. Music must save the day.
Dance music, wedding music, funeral music, march music, waltz music, wood music, steel music, voice music, tree music, ocean music, soil music, baking bread music, pastoral music, union music, trance music, religious music, perpendicular music, circle music, square music, Zion music, Shinto music, Buddha music, Islamic music, Hindu music, Winti music, music for Damballah, Erzulie, Ogun, Ghede, Asacca music for Quetzalcoatl, for the Adena Hopewell, music for the Red Paint people, music to make the moon laugh and cause the sun to turn blue. Music is the incubation of joy. A symbol of music is Kokopelli, the hump-back flute player...
Updated
***
Music is children laughing. Music is a cuddle. Music is the presence of the angels.
Music is my soul. Music is our dearest companion.
Music is love. Music is a cat purring. I was listening to the frogs croaking in my garden this evening. I thought: "Mother Earth's choir is rehearsing her music."
Music is light and music is intense. There is no beginning and there will be no end. It is within and without.
Music is the whispering of palm trees swaying in the sun or the weeping of the willow tree in the wind
****
Best Regards
Georgios
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Permalink Reply by PHILOXENIA Admin on -
My dear Russian friend!
This is very nice music.
Thank you for sharing
Georgios
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Permalink Reply by PHILOXENIA Admin on
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Hello Kassandra!
Thank you for this nice song and video clip.
Georgios
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Permalink Reply by Joe Antonucci on -
Very Peaceful
Thank You,
Joe
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Permalink Reply by PHILOXENIA Admin on
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Hello Joe!
Thank you for for the visit and your smiles. We will make this community a great place and everything that make us feel good and relaxed will be added.
Kindly Regards
Georgios
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Permalink Reply by Ana MAria Padurean on
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Permalink Reply by PHILOXENIA Admin on
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You
are are beautiful Ana Maria.
Hmm I though you can only hide behind a tree.
Thank you for the Great Picture.
Your Friend
Georgios
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Permalink Reply by Ana MAria Padurean on
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Debussy - Arabesque #1
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Permalink Reply by PHILOXENIA Admin on
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Hello AnaMaria!
You my lovely friend you give much time to support me. I am proud of you
You are a diamond and a fragrant flower.
Thank you for sharing Debussy's Arabesque.
Georgios
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Permalink Reply by aussiekeith on -
Here is a lovely song to share from me, with nice music and video.
I hope all, do enjoy this song. Keith.
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Permalink Reply by PHILOXENIA Admin on
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Hello Keith!
This is a very nice song. I use to send it to may friends.
It calms one down. It softens the heart and you feel relaxed.
Georgios
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