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Second Life

by Language Of The Moon

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Second Life 08:42
"Second Life" Can you calm the heart that stopped beating for the love in which you gave Do you often wonder late at night, within my soul there is nothing left to save Are you concerned how deep within the rabbit hole, your poet who finally fell I simply stoppped loving myself and hid much deeper, how much more can I tell In the waking dream of the dying poet who asked you to be his wife..... Second Life Chant along with the music & surround yourself with the true meaning it gives Not that you would ever really know, but The Last American Poet still lives Constrained with the emotions of the deadened heart, this shadow will now rise And what has been rectified in the silence you gave, time to open your eyes Second Life & the premonitions of the dreaming child who waited for only you No more does he prostrate by the light, giving you poems as you asked him too Come join me in the prayer to mother nature & her soft sweet kiss Watch this poet break down & cry, from all within me that I truly miss Second Life & slow breathing ghost who became more numb inside Ignored, betrayed & shutting out the sounds of the king who cried
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Upon the bitter memories of the titles given & this sorrow filled song Raise the words of the spirit guide & the journey beyond, which was way too long Sit & ponder while staring through the flames of the wounds delivered unto me Thoughts of my lost father, there was never any pride upon the acts of his suicide Forgotten dreams of my breathless weeping & I continue to run away & hide I endured the blinding stare upon the glorious sun, these wounds are the same The Mystical Name But remember to wish me well in the coming nights where you long for much more I wanted to hold your hand & show you the lost secret behind the magical door By the traditions of my Pagan tribe who once called me more than a king The Mystical Name of the chosen being of dancing light who once made my heart sing should we forgive the callousness of the seemingly expressed smile & the losing of the crown
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"It Is Never Goodbye" We were not left to fade away because within the heart you are here to stay I have received the messages you send through dreams & in whispers The humming, calling forth the spirit guide upon his eternal journey And as she kisses me & breathes sunlight into my soul, telling me not to cry It is Never Goodbye And in the sky I see you flying past as you watch every move I make in life Transformed from the moment you died, the hummingbird who is my wife How is it that you appear when the darkness threatens to make me drown in fear Those last words gently whispered into my ear as you said, I will always be near It is not an angel but a hovering bird of purest beauty singing in the morning sky It is a journey of the soul, It Is Never Goodbye
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"Dance Around The Flame" Who deprived the children of the Pagan dance & the moment of chance We described the scene to the higher order upon the spoken word And who was it who said we would shine when the shadow appeared Just so adorable in her beauty & fragile movements guiding the way This perfect current or electric sound & the magic of the lovers play Dance Around The Flame & kiss the cheek of the one who chose to stay We gave in to the destiny of the weaving image that drew us near Night follows the memory of the poet petrified by his paranoid fear Yet I would trade the wounds of this loneliness if only to see you smile The one who gave you worship upon his aloneness, he walks another mile Comprised of visions & lunacy from the disturbed mind & another head game Appear kneeling to recite the magick words & Dance Around The Flame
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Language Of The Moon is US-based poet Shane Beck, who contributes his spoken word poetry, and Wilfried Hanrath, who is in charge of the music, of editing, of the mix, of mastering
Artwork provided by Andy Wainwright

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released January 15, 2023

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Wilfried Hanrath Wuppertal, Germany

I grew up with classical music, Krautrock, Fusion, the beginnings of German electronic music and they all have deep inpact on me and sure are influences. Main instrument is bass, but I also play guitar, drums and synthesizer; I play just what my soul sings, ranging from Jazz to pop to ambient to rock ... more

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