Category: Music

  • 1. Narcissus & The Lake of Time (The Fool)

    Long ago I had a vision as a serpent

    But sometimes a God who speaks curses and thinks he’s perfect 

    A begotten off-spring that got lost in his dreams

    …who can’t tell himself between the visions he believes.

    …The eyes of shame will make a kid see that way—

    plotting every act around what Gods may distaste

    See the light shines whenever I’m in their grace

    But I freeze to death if ever I’m seen disgraced

    ‘Till one day someone took me by the hand 

    He said, “you’re not a God or a Serpent, nor even man” 

    I laughed! …I laughed in his face.

    “Today I’m the one above all—I’m on cloud 8!”

    …but when I don’t do so great,

    the heart starts to break

    the knees start to shake,

    that’s when I can see the snake

    When the scales shift,

    the tail slips,

    I hear God’s rage in my ear—my hair sits

    I lash out on family-friends, strangers and men

    And anyone can see my sin, it sits apparent as skin

    And everyone can see my sin so just a stare—it offends

    And anyone can see… it’s not worth what I thought before…

    so… he lead me to a lake

    …my friend led me to a lake

    ….he lead me to a lake

    …my friend led me to a lake

    Afraid to gaze, and afraid what I might see in…

    He assured me it was safe, there’s no angles and no demons

    So I gazed in the lake of time-space divine

    And I could see past every thought that ever clouded the mind

    I said “Oh, I never ever saw myself like this before.”

    He said “‘cause mirrors only show you who you think you are.”

  • 22. The World

    I think life is the greatest teacher

    Whether it be music from a speaker

    Or chance meetings with a stranger

    Not a preacher

    Not dead words writ to paper but

    The sound of silence

    A flowers fragrance

    Those words I over heard that a passerby was saying

    That fit perfect like a puzzle piece

    That answered all your praying

    Signposts on the road

    Showin’ where ‘the way’ is

    The faintness of a feeling

    But I lack the words to say yet

    That murmur in your heart

    As true as blue is in your veins

    That whispers knowingly

    All this here is one big orchestration

    Silent contemplation

    The mouth of all creation

    Is everywhere

    It’s everywhere

    A quiet conversation