Your Song/Mountain Song

I was thinking today how ironic it is that I am a Contributing Editor to one of the best blogs in the universe and yet my neighbor who has been published hundreds of times in traditional media forms has no concept of what a blogger does or is.  I decided not to even try to explain, not yet.  But she liked that I was connected to the Cindy Sheehan event and understood that it must have taken some organizing skills and tact to pull off.  That’s a good start.  

Since my interest in writing is mainly on the artistic front, here is a freebie, these are lines I’ve been thinking about in no particular order.  So feel free to rework them into your own order, I’m a big fan of cross-editing and remixes.

They see me comin’

intrinsically challenged and oft aloft

like syrup saturday’s heavenly happening

Tell me what to buy just to suffer you

I’d do anything just to suffer you

mufflephone gets agroexpressive again

counting tempos in one point forever

like marriage

like this

here I’ll show you

timecarved lingering silhouettes sounding

on Moses and scraping like bark into history’s discordia

all hail sixstring leadfoot sparechange bucketsouls

which organic properties consumed you this evening

can I protect the horizon

can I salvage nature

or is this another pipe dream

screaming

I worked hard

took care of things

I worked hard

took care of things

no real reasoning

don’t suffer fools

don’t suffer fools or wooden nickles

single haired brush

microcosms in subtexts linked with html

with no promise of tomorrow

being there in cinnamon root and vanilla bean patience

music was the first MMORPG

landscapes flowing in temporary view

just like you

just like you

can you hack life without convenience?

can you stack a cord of wood tonight?

put up the hay when it’s 98 degrees?

find the least disturbing path?

consider your weight upon the land?

protect the water that runs through?

your spice is new

on my first chew

so warm and earthlike

oh god

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    • RiaD on March 7, 2008 at 02:33

    you make me smile…

    • H2D on March 7, 2008 at 03:15

    I’m thinking dark-sounding strings with a few ‘raw’ drum sounds (probably snares) here and there, and maybe a faint piano loop in the background.

    I dabble with a few music production programs on my computer, but unfortunately I’m not yet good enough to produce what I’m hearing in my head…

    I worked hard

    took care of things

    I worked hard

    took care of things

    I tell myself that every day.  It’s what keeps me going…

    ………………..

    I’m somewhat artistic, myself; and just for the hell of it…

    Here is an illustration of my mountain, Oregon’s highest peak –

    Behold Mount Hood!

    Photobucket

    Great stuff, thanks.  I enjoyed it.

  1. your spice is new

    on my first chew

    so warm and earthlike

    oh god

    this neighbor lady… and your stories are sounding like the beginnings of a romance

    is it so? i’d be nice nlob.

  2. can you stack a cord of wood tonight?

    here I’ll show you

    intrinsically challenged and oft aloft

    They see me comin’

    microcosms in subtexts linked with html

    landscapes flowing in temporary view

    just like you

    just like you

    your spice is new

    on my first chew

    so warm and earthlike

    oh god

    like syrup

    saturday’s heavenly happening

    Tell me what to buy just to suffer you

    I’d do anything just to suffer you

    timecarved lingering silhouettes sounding

    counting tempos in one point forever

    on Moses and scraping

    like bark into history’s discordia

    all hail sixstring leadfoot sparechange bucketsouls

    just like you

    just like you

    being there in cinnamon root and vanilla bean patience

    with no promise of tomorrow

    can I protect the horizon

    can I salvage nature

    find the least disturbing path?

    mufflephone gets agroexpressive again

    don’t suffer fools

    I worked hard

    took care of things

    I worked hard

    took care of things

    no real reasoning

    like marriage

    like this

    screaming

    which organic properties consumed you this evening

    or is this another pipe dream

    put up the hay when it’s 98 degrees?

    consider your weight upon the land?

    don’t suffer fools or wooden nickels

    protect the water

    that runs through?

    can you hack life

    without convenience?

    music was the first MMORPG

    just like you

    just like you

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