Digital Music

Moringa Oleifera

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Wonder (my digital music compositions)

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Moringa Oliefera

unlikely saviours
these blessed trees of Life
humble and radiant
storehouses of Nature’s wealth
rooted in love that grows
even in great adversity
rooted in love that knows
the power and energy
of unity in diversity
healing for all Nations
leaves gifting good health
words written in oneness
a poetry of transformation
a force of higher frequencies
divinely rooted and evolving
gentle medicine
clearing waters of emotion
flowering Spirit’s anointing oil
seeds of hope for a better tomorrow
borderless boundless caring
compassion initiating action
unselfish giving quick forgiving
intentional intelligent living
these blessed trees of Life
October 1, 2012

May your Spirit shine brightly, Shelley

R U AWARE?

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R U AWARE (my digital music composition)

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R U AWARE?
r u aware & do u care?
our language is shrinking
ever faster, faster, faster
abbreviating reason to extinction
as our patience now is shrinking
ever faster, faster, faster
using language rude and crude
angry gestures rude and crude…
r u aware & do u care?
the culture of our society
aspiring to dumb & dumber, dumb & dumber
is now fashioned by pornography
making everyone an ass
making everyone an ass
dumb & dumber, dumb & dumber
easier to control, easier to control…
r u aware & do u care?
hypnotized masses watch
as media feeds violence, scripted ‘realities’
& entertainers frivolous lives
while millions slowly starve
by intention & neglect
cruel & crueler, cruel & crueler
death & suffering entertainment
cruel& crueler, cruel & crueler…
r u aware & do u care?
our freedoms are shrinking
ever faster, ever faster
fingerprinting freedom to extinction-
devaluing lives in greater numbers
no common cents, no common sense
democracy becomes a sham
before all see that it is gone
for false security, it is gone
with scripted threats, it is gone…
‘wAkey-wAkey’ little children!
we’ve let in the clones
and the implants have just begun
cameras everywhere, everywhere
ever more, ever more
robot people watching people
brainwashed people everywhere
easier to control, easier to control…
Are YOU aware and do YOU care?

 (September, 2012)

May your Spirit shine brightly, Shelley

A Work In Progress

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my drawing and embroidery

Close Your Eyes And Ride The Stream (my digital music composition)

A Work In Progress

I pick up my embroidery
begun when I was young.
Before I’m gone I’ll pass along
what has inspired me.

I am risen from the Sea-
a Tree of Life arisen-
rooted in Earth’s Great Deep,
growing leaves in Heaven.
You ask ‘How can this be?
-for we are left to weep
those held in Death’s Great Sleep.’

I say ‘Weep not, nor fear.
Like seed to flower to fruit,
each different yet the same-
like babe to youth to aged,
each different yet the same-
your Life’s form will ever change.
Why is a new Life’s form so strange?’

‘Your body is like clothes you wear,
revealing neglect or showing care.
You take them off. You put them on.
You wear some short. You wear some long.’

‘Life’s Mystery unfolds each day,
transforming Life in every way.
Your Life is Life is Energy,
God’s own Beloved Mystery.’

‘Many have spoken in God’s Name,
making judgments, fear, and strife,
but God says plainly God is Life!
Life Itself is the Process Divine
using tools of Space and Time-
a Micro-Macro Process sublime.
In this creating, evolving Process,
we are simply A Work In Progress.’

A few stitches more before I’m done
my perfect imperfection.
I’ve given it my best
before I’m laid to rest.
Yet, there’s ever another poem in me
with my next Life form’s embroidery.

Shelley Wilson August 26, 2012

May your Spirit shine brightly, Shelley

Space Exploitations

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(Universe  One- my digital music composition)

 

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Space Exploitations…

 

You, who have gone before,

jumping Space and Time to explore,

we also wish to come out and play,

expanding Life in our own way.

 

We`ll bring flowers to inhospitable Mars,

that fearsome god of ancient wars
whose offspring taught us very well
how War is ever living hell.

 

We’ll bring laughter to the Moons,
as we play our lively tunes,
mining orbs for all they’re worth
to enrich the richest of our Earth.

 

We’ll bring enslaving old beliefs
dressed up in words of love and peace.
We’ll guarantee our Human crews
pay their taxes and their dues.

 

You, among the stars, we so yearn
to understand and quickly learn
how you do this- in your own way.
Please- let us too- come out to play!
August 20, 2012

May your Spirit shine brightly, Shelley

Nails

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Make Your Mark (my digital music composition)

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Nails

Nails on fingers, nails on toes–
from birth to death their magic grows.
My mind’s amazement never fails
when human worth is judged by nails!

Shelley Wilson
August, 2012

May your Spirit shine brightly,Shelley