Category Archives: Singing

Capturing Light: Investigations of Color in Words, Music and Images #3

Posted on June 3, 2018 by randomyriad

 Colors in Love A Love Song by William Carlos Williams I lie here thinking of you:— the stain of love is upon the world! Yellow, yellow, yellow it eats into the leaves, smears with saffron the horned branches that lean … Continue reading →

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Capturing Light: Investigations of Color in Words, Music and Images #1

Posted on May 23, 2018 by randomyriad

The green park in winter. The snow fell lightly as the footsteps of children. The snow lay masking the trim pathways, shrouding the trodden grass, the snow as far as one could see, on the housetops, on the trees. The … Continue reading →

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Keep Only What You Need

Posted on April 28, 2018 by randomyriad

from SYNTHETIC ZERØ

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A Little Mercy, Please.

Posted on August 25, 2017 by randomyriad

Every body breathe in and out   minds filling with peace and  the music of forgiveness, The holiness of hands reaching  out in the darkness in hope of redemption and a door opening into a day  so bright fear cannot make … Continue reading →

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Especially in This Winter We Must Remember Who We Are

Posted on January 11, 2017 by randomyriad

It is what we must do each day, inch out on the ice with our hands together for support. It is fascism that attempts to give us security by making us safe from others. Security is always an illusion, a … Continue reading →

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