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Reservoir
04:48
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Dive deep beneath the Ocean, deeper than the riverbed,
And there you'll find me waiting a simple story to tell-
Of a time of living water, deeper than the wishing wells,
A time to heal the ocean, a time of dark black oil.
Listen can you hear me? though distant we may be,
my eyes close and see you, your two deep blue seas-
Still as morning break free, troubles with the night
water tells our story as it moves from life to life.
One way leads to heaven, or maybe to the sea-
you can choose your own way, or you can come with me
some will offer emeralds, others offer pearls,
all I have to offer, are these humble words.
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Chasing Antares
04:33
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Started out this morning, early morning grey
Heavy clouds are lifting delivering the day
Wise woman told me, sing about your time
Feelings you're perceiving break the dotted line
And run just like the river towards what you think is right
Love will always lead you, love will show you light
Listen very closely, darkness follows light
But without the darkness we would all lose sight
Of the way were headed the way we need to be
Music's all translated now the poetry.
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Sweet Kiss
04:27
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Reflection
06:23
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Fear slowly sinks it stride across the floor
If that caught your ear then you'll want to hear more.
It parades around the inner-states of the mind,
And feeds on stories that conceal the light.
* Bright early awakening the veil will be lifted
For its in the shadows that fear fools the heart,
It hides all our power and rewrites our part.
Deep in the breakdown the stillness reveals,
That each heart has been gifted a luminous well.
* Bright early awakening the veil has been lifted
*And we can't consume everything that were given.
And in this awakening the forest reminds us
To move like the water caresses the hillside,
It's lessons of cyclical healing can teach us
It changes quite subtly what time could not deny
*Bright Early awakening the veil has been lifted
*And we won't consume everything that were given
In fact we are left with a hope to see clearly,
These things we've been given and reflect the beauty.
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Pellucidity
05:05
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The yellow lilly paints the morning dew,
and the cold nights leave me with nothing to do
for the dream I've awakened begins with you
and the wild bird sings about dancing with the truth
This is the story about the climb
the venture that drew a simple line
into the forest and under the rocks
where I could sit with my deepest thought
The patterns we weave here on the earth
and a clear mind to see them for myself
the patterns we weave here on the earth
and a clear mind to see them for myself
and a clear mind
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Gajumaru
05:45
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Oh
Creating concrete visions of a macroscopic prism
with a brilliant optimism and appropriate ambition
to be open from the center redirected to the moment
this is it love this is it love- unrestrainable nature
we can change it from the edges- we can challenge all our borders
there is always a new leader there is always a new order
our pathway is proceeding and the way is always changing
we are free from what prevents us to realize our destination
oh
free from all old stories Ive been told-
I walk through the valley of my own shadow
free from all old stories Ive been told-
I walk through the valley of my own shadow
Awareness is my virtue and I'm grateful for the search to
dive deep within my own mind and to trust the intuition
of the lives I've lived before this- our essential form of gnosis
its a simple form of freedom its as smooth as inhalation
oh the exhale is releasing all the tension I've been feeling
on the surface and beneath me I'm connecting to my spirit
and I'm here now right before you I am present in this moment
and my lifes work is to honor the great beauty all around you
Oh
free from all old stories I've been told-
I walk through the valley of my own shadow
free from all old stories I've been told-
I walk through the valley of my own shadow
Creating concrete visions of a macrocosmic prism
with a brilliant optimism and appropriate ambition
to be open from the center, redirected to the moment
this is it love, this is it love, this is it love...
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Destiny
05:43
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In the old oak forest the light is dancing on the trees
from the water dropping off the leaves
gently they hurry down the rocks to the creek
bringing with the a story a song the light from the trees
Rain doesnt doubt that it will end up at the sea
doesnt seem to worry about its destiny
Carry on carry on to streams
till they reach the rushing river, rushing free
making their way through the land hills and trees,
they may fall but trust their memory
Rain doesnt doubt that it will end up at the sea
Doesnt seem to worry about its destiny
Pausing only in rhythm to the mothers heart beat
Wonder just how different is out journey from the seas
When the heart is grateful will the water set us free
When the heart is grateful will the water set us free
rain doesnt doubt that it will end up at the sea
doesnt seem to worry about its destiny
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Dust Moves Again
04:55
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Listen to the music in the rushing wind,
Ever let it whisper let it sink right in
Through the echo of a long lost friend
The lesson is unfolding in the painting of the wind
Words are wasted quickly in the passing of the day
Need to listen closely to hear what you say
Lost in translation all i have is dreams
I wake up with a hunger to taste just what i see
Open the vents to let a little light in-
It slowly heats the ground
And lets the dust move again
Remember where you came from
Remember where you've been
We all start somewhere but we end up all the same
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Canaan
04:31
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You whose drum is the pulse of all creation
you whose dance is the motion of all worlds
you have sung to me of the ways of union
you have sung to me this song
My questions lead to fullness
You have sung to me this song
You have sung to me the ways of union
You have sung to me this song
space and time
personal impersonal
space and time
personal impersonal
you have sung to me
you have sung to me this song
You whose drum is the pulse of all creation
you whose dance is the motion of all worlds
you have sung to me this song of all creation
you have sung the song of home
you whose drum
you have sung
energy and form
infinite, finite.
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Yaima Seattle, Washington
Creating a finely tuned container for their audience, members- Masaru Higasa (Guitar, flutes, handpan) and Pepper Proud (guitar & vocals) weave an intricate and soothing musical journey... traversing soundscapes with a familiar yet ancient tune.
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