Is not music one of the most extraordinarily beautiful aspects of being human? The part that touched me most deeply: As long as there's sun, as long as there's sun As long as there's rain, as long as there's rain As long as there's fire, as long as there's fire As long as there's me As long as there's you
And then the end of lyrics... Thank you DB and md too for md on a cloudy Jan 12 Happy Birthday Maharishi If you give me your all I will give you my nothing and universes will spring up between these two universes and wild flowers and dump trucks and paper bags and hippopotimie and something we might never imagine in the long lapse of time the long laspse of time turned inside out may we find the long lapse of love as long as there's me as long as there's you I sit on the lap of love I fall through I am caught over and over again or maybe I am the catcher maybe both as long as there's nothing there is everything ________________________________ From: merudanda <no_re...@yahoogroups.com> To: FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com Sent: Saturday, January 12, 2013 4:06 PM Subject: [FairfieldLife] Re: "Where Are We Now?-just walking the dead"Bowie May I give you my sun and stars, my night, my day, My seasons, summer, winter, my sweet spring, My autumn song, the church in which I pray, My land and ocean, all that the earth can bring Isn't true love a durable fire, In the mind ever burning, Never sick, never dead, never cold, >From itself never turning? Rehearsing our dreams Before we dream them It has the mystifying smell Of strange flowers... Aren't we the oceans Aren't we the shores As we solicit the solitude of the moon? --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "Ann" wrote: > > I liked this a lot. Thank you. > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, merudanda wrote: > > > > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QWtsV50_-p4 > > > > "The moment you know you know you know." > > Haunting, enigmatic, simple and beautiful his pensive face projected on > > to a puppet in Bowies new recording, "Where Are We Now?", on his 66th > > birthday, some may call it with a mesmerizing, enchanting, elegiac > > tune. His voice sounds older and more world-weary but not frightened to > > put something new out and he appears to be almost biting back tears as > > he looks back on his life in Berlin. Didn't he who turned down a > > knighthood his best work in/about Berlin bringing it now all back, > > though not in a hackneyed way? His Berlin in a time warp. Berlin as it > > was then, as it would be now, as if all these weird intervening years > > had never happened. > > Does he try to come to grips with his own mortality, trying to make a > > sober assessment of his time on earth and the value of life itself as he > > approaches an farewell-exit? > > Is he a shallow fool "Major Tom" age bracket who continues a clueless > > life in a fog trying to hang on to his youth doing Ziggy Stardust > > redux..? > > > > Is David Bowie back - but where has he been "in the rain'- a one, > > brilliant class act that cannot be followed even by himself? > > "Finger are crossed -just in case" > > > > [http://autoimg.clipfish.de/autoimg/USRV31300001/512x288/david-bowie-whe\ > > re-are-we-now.jpg] > > >
