Never been a sinner I never sinned I got a friend in Jesus So you know that when I die He’s gonna set me up with The spirit in the sky Oh set me up with the spirit in the sky That’s where I’m gonna go when I die When I die and they lay me to rest I’m gonna go to the place that’s the best
You ever have crush on singers or other entertainers? I tend to have many and get fanatic and obsessive. Joan for me was junior high school through…. not so long ago at 55. PS Settle down Vica 💚 I still love you too.
Leonard Cohen In the longest Winter nights in Germany in 1978. The sweetest whispers of Leonard, took my dear lover and I. To learn the abundance of love wealth. He told us in his poetry, true love showed real face and we will bleed for the taste, of every kiss borrowed. His words in […]
Lyrics Only my soul, stops me crying, Wondering why I feel alone. And only my love keeps me from Weeping, so bad, Giving me strength, to carry on
Lead me on thro’ restless waters, Walk with me along the way. Live the moment, and tomorrow. For the Lord will take it all On judgment day. Broken dreams lay all around me, Sad eyed children of despair. Whispered voices in the distance Call me on to who knows where.
Lead me on thro’ restless waters, Walk with me along the way. Live the moment, and tomorrow. ‘Cause the Lord will take it all on judgment day, And the Lord will take it all on judgement day.
Hear me crying out for love. Hear me crying out for love. I’ll never let you know it, I can only show it in my song. Only my soul. Hear me crying out for love. Hear me crying out for love. I’ll never let you know it, I can only show it in my song. Only my soul
The pandemic is especially hard on musicians. Tours are the only way they can really make money these days, as single digital music is cheap and easily shared. Many are stuck at home and can’t even go do studio work so they are doing phone music videos on twitter. David lives up in the Tahoe area, and flies to LA and England to do music and has homes in all 3 places. He even flies in private jets and helicopters when touring. He’s been making good money since the early 70’s and is one of my favorite people. I haunt his twitter. I was retweeted by Adrian Vandenberg’s new band. From a combination music Tumblr/Twitter post. Adrian was once part of Davids band. That late 70’s early 80s classic hard rock is my favorite kind of music and I used to sing in local garage band practices, and then a little bar karaoke but I was having anxiety issues. I could really sing well though seriously… It’s a shame I didn’t really pursue a career in music. I really need to get my WP music blog developed to go with my music Tumblr blogs.
Pink Floyd – Learning To Fly (Official Music Video HD)
Into the distance a ribbon of black Stretched to the point of no turning back A flight of fancy on a windswept field Standing alone my senses reeled A fatal attraction is holding me fast how How can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Can’t keep my eyes from the circling skies Tongue tied and twisted just an earth bound misfit, I
Ice is forming on the tips of my wings Unheeded warnings I thought I thought of everything No navigator to find my way home Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension that’s learning to fly Condition grounded but determined to try Can’t keep my eyes from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
Friction lock, set Mixtures, rich Propellers, fully forward Flaps, set, ten degrees Engine gauges and suction, check
Mixture set to maximum percent, recheck Flight instruments Altimeters, check both (Garbled word) on Navigation lights, on Strobes, on Confirm three-eight-echo ready for departure Hello again, this is now 129.4 129.4, it’s to go You may commence your takeoff, winds over ten knots Three-eight-echo Easy on the brakes, take it easy, its gonna roll this time Just hand the power gradually, and it
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer, My grubby halo, a vapor trail in the empty air, Across the clouds I see my shadow fly Out of the corner of my watering eye A dream unthreatened by the morning light Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
There’s no sensation to compare with this Suspended animation, a state of bliss Can’t keep my mind from the circling skies Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit,
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young In a world of magnets and miracles Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary The ringing of the division bell had begun Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway Do they still meet there by the Cut
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps Running before times took our dreams away Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground To a life consumed by slow decay The grass was greener The light was brighter When friends surrounded The nights of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again Dragged by the force of some inner tide At a higher altitude with flag unfurled We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world Encumbered forever by desire and ambition There’s a hunger still unsatisfied Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon Though down this road we’ve been so many times
The grass was greener The light was brighter The taste was sweeter The nights of wonder With friends surrounded The dawn mist glowing The water flowing The endless riverForever and ever
Monday morning you sure look fine Friday I got travelin’ on my mind First you love me and then you fade away I can’t go on believin’ this way I got nothing but love for you Tell me what you really want to do First you love me, then you get on down the line But I don’t mind, I don’t mind, yeah I’ll be there if you want me to No one else that could ever do Got to get some peace in my mind Monday morning you sure look fine Friday I got travelin’ on my mind First you love me and then you say it’s wrong You know I can’t go on believing for long But you know it’s true You only want me when I get over you First you love me, then you get on down the line But I don’t mind, no, I don’t mind, yeah I’ll be there if you want me to No one else that could ever do Got to get some peace in my mind But you know it’s true You know you only want me when I get over you First you love me, then you get on down the line But I don’t mind, no, I don’t mind, yeah I’ll be there if you want me to No one else that could ever do Got to get some peace in my mind
Avoiding humanity as much as possible…. Not a new thing for this introvert at all. In fact, that is sort of my paradise. I have a nice “Power Window” on the world to fill my mind with everything as good and as intelligent as possible. Yet I don’t have anybody around that I have to act like a normal human with. There’s a danger in loving that solitude at my age, and its simply that since I did everything I wanted to as a hetero male I can now act anyway I want and prefer being alone. I don’t have to share Television and Movie choices, my time is my own. I never have to eat meals that a spouse or roomy likes and I don’t. I CAN FART when ever I want.. The list is endless, and most importantly with social media I rarely feel how lonely I am. I can be part of the tribe without being with the tribe. Ahhh the coffee’s kicking in now…
Dog’s are much more loyal than most people, so having a big 101 lb. Black Labrador Retriever as an unconditionally loving fur baby, who would give his life for me… I cant find a single picture of him right now. wtf… Anyway life has not changed hardly at all, BUT THE WORLD making huge never before actions, and with this world kind of being in the same boat it should help bring the planet together.. The world leaders certainly have a common bond now that has got them talking on a level never seen before. This virus is like the roof fire at the cathedral of Notre Dame. It needed to be replaced anyway, but they were short of funds to do it and the fire brought people together and people pledged to fund the rebuild it needs. Many are saying this may be the rapture and God is taking the old home and thinning the crop. A Tumblr friend said “The gods, their culling the heard now” I just get this feeling I can’t seem to shake, like that this is the first of many more cataclysms that are out of sight but just around the corner.. A supposed ex CIA agent on Facebook said there is an asteroid coming they know will end the world and they don’t want to panic everyone when there is nothing that can be done. The part in the text where hes tied it to the virus didn’t seem to fit. Worded it like he wanted to make the impression they made the virus to distract us from the Asteroid, so, I doubt its true, but just what if? So n the good side, this scare has me doing things I’ve been putting off and want to do while I still have time. I also feel I need to prepare for any eventuality, in case there is another disaster. That damn earthquake had me in a state of mind like. “I’m looking at everything I want to do and wont be able to now with the end coming so soon. Its been great motivation so it’s good for something anyway… So “happy pandemic stay at a home and ponder the future Monday folks”.
Monday, Monday · The Mamas & The Papas If You Can Believe Your Eyes & Ears ℗ 1966 Geffen Records
Monday, Monday, so good to me Monday mornin’, it was all I hoped it would be Oh Monday mornin’, Monday mornin’ couldn’t guarantee That Monday evenin’ you would still be here with me
Monday, Monday, can’t trust that day Monday, Monday, sometimes it just turns out that way Oh Monday mornin’ you gave me no warnin’ of what was to be Oh Monday, Monday, how could you leave and not take me
Every other day, every other day Every other day of the week is fine, yeah But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes A-you can find me cryin’ all of the time
Monday, Monday, so good to me Monday mornin’, it was all I hoped it would be But Monday mornin’, Monday mornin’ couldn’t guarantee That Monday evenin’ you would still be here with me
Every other day, every other day Every other day of the week is fine, yeah (yeah) But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes A-you can find me cryin’ all of the time
Monday, Monday, can’t trust that day Monday, Monday, it just turns out that way Oh Monday, Monday, won’t go away Monday, Monday, it’s here to stay Oh Monday, Monday Oh Monday, Monday
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