A donkey braying; the drums sound, like frozen slabs of meat, being punched.
Sleigh bells, are tinkling, amidst the snow. They arrive like a long lost friend.
Tight rhythm section, in dynamic harmony, kind of like Motown.
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. Enchanting ocean of sound: wave after wave of strange, soothing keyboards.
Pocket symphony of pure love; colours, textures merging into one.
Heightened emotions, blazing fury of wild guitar; dramatic feedback.
Electronic drones not quite Eastern, mystical, but so alien.
In Phoenix fire, there is a bird of culture, Whose feathers inspire the girl in me My fire...
Swan- like swirls emerge that are vaguely transcendent: the slowing of Time
It's been 10 years already, I miss you so much paw-paw 10 years without my grandfather...
Cold atmosphere, of these lyrical fragments. Its chilling the blood.
These sombre notes buttress terrible beauty: can't listen for long.
Haunted, make me feel the things i used to feel. Pain sleeps for not a soul, i wish i could...
Easy to say and hard to do, collecting my thoughts, from sunrise to sunset, from the beautiful amber...
The irresistible comfort in sadness Tears wept in fountains of shamefulness Worthlessness...
Save Gaza, free Palestine! Some hope contained in this rhyme. Media continues to Lie...
Alexander Pope once claimed that a little learning is most dangerous. Henceforth, if...