mane
20-03-2009, 08:50 PM
Hey, I know there is a forum talent thread and all, but I figure it fits quite well in this forum. It's a part of an ongoing project of expression called life.
It's a poem called Intermittent that I recorded acapella, and my friend happened to throw it on an instrumental he was creating.
So at this point, I have an audio rough draft.
http://soundclick.com/share?songid=7442863
lyrics:
Imagine a mic in my hand on a stand, seaming hemispheres-
when words soar this man into something beyond himself,
Evolved at the essence from nothing to everything else,
See the beacon beam messages of wealth-
for the wise.
from the cookie crumbles a contrast to my kingdom,
with wings we sing some, breathe ideas to ring one-
through my reflection, regardless we flow perceptions,
precipitating flesh from the heart in tune through tension-
to quantum leaps.
I inseminate the world with a seed of soliloquy,
seas churn vortex flux for the quantum queen-
of my dreams, so divine, flow on the scene-
of the mind, destiny voids choice's screams,
silence, arrange estranged vantages in rhyme-
while this pen oscillates from nothing to lines,
lyrics leap like a leopard, lunge from the lungs,
breathe, find whatever is within till it's sung,
tongue tied trying, so let loose and flow among-
monsters, mediating methods of the sentence,
running a ride of rhythm in a system's tension-
to release, recognize the truth of ascension-
to speak louder than words...
so
sequences form to my quantum body,
shift to evening in awe till I saw the dawning,
dancing with god aint boxing, watch me-
wane a facet to focus on dream's heart beat,
hip hop's my soul's seismograph, shatter glass-
with the ship's hull inside a corked bottle,
a blue sky speaks through eyes in paragraph,
paradigms deepen till shallow is hollow,
paradox reams the void I follow,
Not until I was lost was I found,
Reverberating I became the sound,
Drown, swim, build, sail, sky, ground.
I Am. Feel my heart beat pound.
such is the continuum, contrive a kingdom,
analytically sewn songs ring as ink runs,
vast is an ocean of metaphor my think strums-
strings to express an instrument of one,
cast a mast to sail, it's that simple,
rock to ripple, rhyme a smile and dimples,
dabble till light refracts from a pinnacle-
of converging vantages, a miracle-
manifest in a path of the individual,
exhale
a breath of life streams into a stratosphere,
reflections resonate the structure so clear,
Fractal gleams god's image in the mirror,
reality is sculpted as my face disappears,
suppose
sipping drips satisfies, but devoid of desire-
I consign to flow life as water with fire's choir-
chiming to the wide eyes of an observer,
watching the tides rise and fall like empires,
of clay god creates an image of likeness,
sculpting expressions seam dark with brightness,
echo from peak to ravine through streams to sky,
Evaporate, yet reverb reaches I;
the one and only.
It's a poem called Intermittent that I recorded acapella, and my friend happened to throw it on an instrumental he was creating.
So at this point, I have an audio rough draft.
http://soundclick.com/share?songid=7442863
lyrics:
Imagine a mic in my hand on a stand, seaming hemispheres-
when words soar this man into something beyond himself,
Evolved at the essence from nothing to everything else,
See the beacon beam messages of wealth-
for the wise.
from the cookie crumbles a contrast to my kingdom,
with wings we sing some, breathe ideas to ring one-
through my reflection, regardless we flow perceptions,
precipitating flesh from the heart in tune through tension-
to quantum leaps.
I inseminate the world with a seed of soliloquy,
seas churn vortex flux for the quantum queen-
of my dreams, so divine, flow on the scene-
of the mind, destiny voids choice's screams,
silence, arrange estranged vantages in rhyme-
while this pen oscillates from nothing to lines,
lyrics leap like a leopard, lunge from the lungs,
breathe, find whatever is within till it's sung,
tongue tied trying, so let loose and flow among-
monsters, mediating methods of the sentence,
running a ride of rhythm in a system's tension-
to release, recognize the truth of ascension-
to speak louder than words...
so
sequences form to my quantum body,
shift to evening in awe till I saw the dawning,
dancing with god aint boxing, watch me-
wane a facet to focus on dream's heart beat,
hip hop's my soul's seismograph, shatter glass-
with the ship's hull inside a corked bottle,
a blue sky speaks through eyes in paragraph,
paradigms deepen till shallow is hollow,
paradox reams the void I follow,
Not until I was lost was I found,
Reverberating I became the sound,
Drown, swim, build, sail, sky, ground.
I Am. Feel my heart beat pound.
such is the continuum, contrive a kingdom,
analytically sewn songs ring as ink runs,
vast is an ocean of metaphor my think strums-
strings to express an instrument of one,
cast a mast to sail, it's that simple,
rock to ripple, rhyme a smile and dimples,
dabble till light refracts from a pinnacle-
of converging vantages, a miracle-
manifest in a path of the individual,
exhale
a breath of life streams into a stratosphere,
reflections resonate the structure so clear,
Fractal gleams god's image in the mirror,
reality is sculpted as my face disappears,
suppose
sipping drips satisfies, but devoid of desire-
I consign to flow life as water with fire's choir-
chiming to the wide eyes of an observer,
watching the tides rise and fall like empires,
of clay god creates an image of likeness,
sculpting expressions seam dark with brightness,
echo from peak to ravine through streams to sky,
Evaporate, yet reverb reaches I;
the one and only.