- Confusash Phaser On The Out Side
Drifting through the static waves,
Lost in signals, I can’t behave.
Lights are bending, voices fade,
On the outside, where dreams cascade.
Confusash Phaser, out of control,
Pulling me closer, stealing my soul.
On the out side, where the wild things hide,
Phasing through time, I can’t decide.
Fractured mirrors, splitting sight,
Every shadow glows with light.
I’m a fragment, lost in spin,
Echoes out where it begins.
Confusash Phaser, out of control,
Pulling me closer, stealing my soul.
On the out side, where the wild things hide,
Phasing through time, I can’t decide.
Breaking the rules of the cosmic charade,
A kaleidoscope mind in a neon cascade.
Out here the answers dissolve into haze,
But I’ll keep chasing the infinite maze.
Confusash Phaser, take me away,
On the out side, where dreams decay.
Phase me deeper, no need to run,
On the out side, I’ve just begun.
2. Through The Wall Textbook Syncopated
Tap, tap, a rhythmic sound
A secret message, underground
Through the wall, a hidden sight
A mystery unfolds, day and night
Breaking through the wall of doubt
A new perspective, turning about
A syncopated beat, a rebel’s heart
A different rhythm, a brand new start
A whispered word, a knowing glance
A secret shared, a lover’s chance
Through the wall, a stolen kiss
A forbidden love, a moment’s bliss
Breaking through the wall of doubt
A new perspective, turning about
A syncopated beat, a rebel’s heart
A different rhythm, a brand new start
The rhythm shifts, a change of pace
A different tune, a different space
A twist and turn, a sudden leap
A new direction, a future deep
Breaking through the wall of doubt
A new perspective, turning about
A syncopated beat, a rebel’s heart
A different rhythm, a brand new start
Thank you for lending an ear to my musical universe … 🙂 … be well be safe …
3. Ligthly Treading Up Beat
Up beat we are always treading … may we find our way up stream … thank you for lending an ear to my musical madness …
Drifting through the velvet haze,
Shadows whisper, time delays.
Echoes of a world unseen,
A fragile thread connects the dream.
Steps unsteady, yet they guide,
Pulling me where secrets hide.
I’m treading lightly, chasing stars,
Through the unknown, near and far.
A restless heart, a soul untied,
Unraveling truths where dreams collide.
Inner voices clash and fight,
Shaping forms in endless night.
Yet through the storm, I find my way,
Facing demons, breaking day.
4. Latin Variations ….
Shadows and fire …
Whispers of the wind call me,
the moon watches in silence,
a lost echo traps me,
in this dance of time.
If I close my eyes, you’re here,
like a shadow that never leaves.
Your absence screams inside me,
an eternal fire that won’t die.
You are my shadow, my curse,
the eternal night in my veins.
A labyrinth, with no escape,
I dance with shadows in this life.
My steps fall into an abyss,
the sky weeps, its light died.
Your voice echoes like a spell,
but the truth always broke us.
In the mirror, I see my destiny,
a strange face, with no path.
The stars bleed, fall into the sea,
in the shadows, I begin again.
You are my shadow, my curse,
the eternal night in my veins.
A labyrinth, with no escape,
I dance with shadows in this life.
Whispers of the wind call me,
the moon extinguishes its light,
I’m lost in the echo of time,
I am only a shadow on the cross.
Thank you for lending an ear to my musical universe … be blessed …
5. Way Back Deep
There’s a shadow on the skyline,
A whisper in the wind.
Echoes of a story,
Where the silence begins.
I’m tracing faded footprints,
That time tried to erase.
Chasing down a memory,
On the outskirts of this place.
Way back deep, where the dark runs wild,
Secrets sleep in the heart of the wild.
On the edge of the world, where the lost souls creep,
I’m finding myself, way back deep.
The stars don’t offer answers,
But they lead me just the same.
The night is full of questions,
And the shadows know my name.
I feel the pull of something,
It’s just beyond my reach.
A truth wrapped in the darkness,
That only silence can teach.
Way back deep, where the dark runs wild,
Secrets sleep in the heart of the wild.
On the edge of the world, where the lost souls creep,
I’m finding myself, way back deep.
Every step I take, the past unwinds,
A flicker of light in the back of my mind.
The deeper I go, the more I see,
The things that were hiding inside of me.
Way back deep, where the dark runs wild,
Secrets sleep in the heart of the wild.
On the edge of the world, where the lost souls creep,
I’m finding myself, way back deep.
Way back deep, where the whispers sing,
Where the roots hold tight to forgotten things.
On the edge of the night, in a dream I keep,
I’ll lose myself, way back deep.
Going way back deep in our minds, we find strange and wonderful things sometimes scary sometimes not so scary …
Thank you for lending an ear to my mad musical universe … stay safe, be well …
6. Playing In The Traffic
So, step off the curb.
Dare to play in the traffic … not recklessly, but boldly.
Seek the intersections where opportunities meet obstacles and challenges spark change.
Trust yourself to navigate the chaos, knowing that even missteps will lead you somewhere new.
Don’t just watch it from the sidelines.
Step into the fray.
Dance in the rush.
Play in the traffic.
Because in the end, it’s better to be bruised and bold than safe and sorry.
” Twenty years from now, you will be more disappointed by the things you didn’t do than by the ones you did.
Cast off the bowlines, set sail from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails.
Explore. Dream. Discover. – Mark Twain”