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Renovating Utopia: Permutation Poem No. 30

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I sing just to know that I'm alive. Montag, 18. Januar 2010. Permutation Poem No. 30. PERMUTATION POEM No. 30. 8220;Life has to kick you in the face. Before you have a story. On your instrument.”. David Murray, 1995 interview. The best answer is without sound. Best answer without sound is the. Answer without sound the best is. Without answer the best is sound. The best sound is without answer. Sound without answer is the best. The sound is best without answer. Answer best without sound is the. Old Honey ...

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Renovating Utopia: Instruction Pieces - No. 3

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I sing just to know that I'm alive. Montag, 25. Januar 2010. Instruction Pieces - No. 3. Repetition is - allegedly - the mother of wisdom. Are you busy being born? Then you are busy dying. To be born again and again,. Step forward from where you stand. Sometimes only ruthlessness reaches truth,. Always go too far - truth is always beyond:. Beyond words, beyond gestures. Never be afraid to go too far, in order. To transgress human nature and its myriad duplicities. 169; George H.E. Koehler, 2010.

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Renovating Utopia: Instruction Pieces - No. 6

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I sing just to know that I'm alive. Montag, 25. Januar 2010. Instruction Pieces - No. 6. Peddling a broken heart is an indescribable waste. Of life energy and time. Learn to become a mountain;. A mountain always seems to be at peace,. Even in the most tormenting environment. Try to nourish, without striving, like water does. Securities are imaginings – to hold onto. Wishes for a secured life. Is living within a dream of life,. And not a real life. Expect thunder from a quiet sky. Poems You See Before Die.

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A Taste for the Secret: June 2008

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A Taste for the Secret. Wednesday, June 25, 2008. A Taste For The Secret. The collaborative project A Taste for the Secret. Started in October 2001. Due to unexpected difficulties in the process of composing and instrumentation the development of the material paused until July 2007. Seemingly irreconcilable contentious issues averted the further development of this interesting conceptual sound journey (Hoerspiel). 8212; James M. Drew. 169; 2008 by espace sonorité. 169; 2008 by espace sonorité. If you lik...

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G I O B A: Gioba Handschmeichler Nummer 1

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Mittwoch, 4. Mai 2011. Gioba Handschmeichler Nummer 1. Einfach-Vorlage. Powered by Blogger.

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Renovating Utopia: Scrapyard Lullabye

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I sing just to know that I'm alive. Donnerstag, 14. Januar 2010. Acres of old cars piled up ten high. In rusting tiers, clouds wafting by,. And their unread ages,. Like diaphanous dreams in the sky. 169; George H.E. Koehler 2010. George henry etnea koehler. Abonnieren Kommentare zum Post (Atom). Sites related to this blog. Poems You See Before Die. Visitor Tracker - Map with recent Visitors. George henry etnea koehler. Mein Profil vollständig anzeigen. Instruction Pieces - No. 6. A HOLD ON THE SOUL.

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Renovating Utopia: Clutching at Tradition

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I sing just to know that I'm alive. Montag, 18. Januar 2010. Clutching at tradition is like. Leaning on a crutch,. Even when you can. Is always more fulfilling. Than leaning on whatever. What we lean onto for comfort. Will develop into the first prison bar,. The nucleus of our self-constructed prison,. If support is maintained too long. That spark of creativity, the courage. To satisfy your curiosity. Whichever impetuous guise it may adopt,. Is the beginning of all possibilities,. Of the individual prison.

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Renovating Utopia: Blast From The Past

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I sing just to know that I'm alive. Montag, 27. April 2009. Blast From The Past. This is from the. Poem cycle, to be found in. BLAST FROM THE PAST. I'm waiting at the train station . Lofty windows lurch into perspective,. High ceilings collect spaces still reeling. In my stomach, the mirror of my squealing mind:. The waiting hall's an echo of past times,. And memories won't coax my soul. To celestial heights any more –. Our parting is still rippling through my mind. I want to sit in an empty room.

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Renovating Utopia: Negotiating With The Dead

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I sing just to know that I'm alive. Montag, 14. Dezember 2009. Negotiating With The Dead. NEGOTIATING WITH THE DEAD. As the morning light approaches,. Once more, my bedroom is peopled with ghosts. In discourse with the birds outside. Nights and days are pillowed. On my never ending stream of desire -. A maze of lingering echoes:. Anniversaries are fallen blossoms. Strewn upon the ground,. Sticking to the soles of my feet -. Reliving the last of their lives, but. 169; George H. E. Koehler, 2009.

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Renovating Utopia: Memento

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I sing just to know that I'm alive. Mittwoch, 20. Januar 2010. A mist of rain. Hides the Autumn moon. Like a stream of promises. I sit in an empty bed. Cloaked in the sound of steady dripping. I close my unread book,. Switch off the lamp. And turn to sleep alone. In the middle of the night. I get up and sniff. Of the Spring shirt. I wore as I once walked with her. Hoping to steal some fragrance. To soothe the Autumn thoughts. That press in my chest. Till all hours of the mornings. Only her promises remain.