32. MUSIC TO READ THE POEMS AND STORIES

Here is some music that I composed to read the poems and stories. The principles of these composition are found in this blog by me simplerguitarlearning.blogspot.gr

As I have not much time to record myself playing it in various instruments, I just created midi-files (the musical score of the computer) so that the computer will play them with artificial computer generated instruments.

Here is the play list in youtube

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R5daMUp6DyE&list=PLlvBAsQGBr5NXOLBBt8PqpJvwaFFY8MqM&index=1

31. POEM: I FEEL

(Some music I composed to read this poem    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lIsk_AOS8M8&list=PLlvBAsQGBr5NXOLBBt8PqpJvwaFFY8MqM&index=10   )

I FEEL 

I   feel   the silent mood of life
As the seasons go by
The cold feet of the birds
In the autumn as winter comes.
I feel the death of the autumn leaves
The fear of the small animals
If they will survive the winter

I feel the humanity’s mood
The desperation of the poor
The fear  of the war refugees
The asphyxiation of the slaves of money.

And  I feel also the warmth of the summer
In the juices of the trees
In the blood of lizards
On the skin of the birds
I feel the  forgetfulness of the people
swimming in the warm summer sea
I feel the roughness of the storms
And the wetness of the clouds.

But I find the rhythms of nature more serious
Than the rhythms of the money schedules.
So  the feelings from my own self
Are so small compared to the feelings of
Nature and humanity.
That are my living-by
And still the one that feels is not all of my self
The feelings being a proof of being alive
In the visible reality
But  not a proof that nothing else exists
So I stand on the awareness of the feelings
and I let them  flow like wind
And I stand  on the knowledge 
that life, initially sacred was created
Without all its present pray-predator pain
 in frequencies of  realms undreamed
And for the sake of this initial life
I  always discover  the divine joy in it
before it was fallen 
as life in the visible reality
A joy that appears often unnoticed
By the seekers of power of the visible  world
a joy hidden in  nothingness  
and as common as
the game of light on waters.
And the sweet hag of the sea breeze
After a  fiery  sunny day.

30. POEM: Gulliver's gift

(Here is some music that I composed to read the poems and stories. The principles of these composition are found in this blog by me simplerguitarlearning.blogspot.gr

As I have not much time to record myself playing it in various instruments, I just created midi-files (the musical score of the computer) so that the computer will play them with artificial computer generated instruments.

Some music I composed to read this poem      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YkHJgXxckJ0&index=8&list=PLlvBAsQGBr5NXOLBBt8PqpJvwaFFY8MqM        )

Gulliver's  gift 

When Gulliver returned

from his travels in the stars

among his stories

one I loved most

as it touched 

the scar of my living

He said he went

to the evolved 

cousin civilizations

and nowhere among them

did he found one

to utilize money

or sell their time and work

for money and survival

For if they did

it would be a pity

and a slavery

of the human soul

It would be a pity

as pity is selling

ancient human slaves

It would be a pity

as pity is  selling

the body for sex. 

But they were working

for their free-will and joy

with respect for their time

My dear friend 

when shall we be

soul-sensitive enough

so as not to accept the  slavery

of the paid-work for survival?

My dear friend 

when shall we be free

to spend our time on earth

with joy and peace

only where our soul wants?

29. POEM: The drinkable Oceans

(Here is some music that I composed to read the poems and stories. The principles of these composition are found in this blog by me simplerguitarlearning.blogspot.gr

As I have not much time to record myself playing it in various instruments, I just created midi-files (the musical score of the computer) so that the computer will play them with artificial computer generated instruments.

Some music I composed to read this poem    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-WcZ8j9WnZ4&index=9&list=PLlvBAsQGBr5NXOLBBt8PqpJvwaFFY8MqM  )


The drinkable Oceans 

I cry

for the lost abundance

in the planet

of the drinkable water oceans

I  remember the Atlantis times

when still all the animals

where drinking from the sea.

and every little island

was a living paradise.

Black is the day

That the Anunnaki

visitors from Sirius B

of the ancient Sumerians

gave the scar to the planet earth

with white salt

All over the galaxies

still all the animals

of the oxygen living planets

still drink water

from the oceans.

28. POEM: The Trojan horse called Moon

The Trojan horse called Moon 

We are looking at it

for 10 thousand years

we have fallen in love

under its silver light

we have sung it

in our poems

Too big to be

the earth's daughter

too dead to be

the earth's sister

Hollow, it is spinning

with perfect solar period

and it shows 

always on purpose

half of its face.

In Arcadia in Greece

there are still people

that they are called

pre-moon humans

for in their scripts of tradition

still remember

the ancient times

with no moon 

spinning in the sky.

Where Moon comes from?

They say it was

a companion

of the broken Phaethon planet 

My friend have faith 

 to our beautiful ancestors

that well they know the Moon

 as the Draconian  Trojan horse

but  are bravely determined 

to prevent us from  enslaving

27. POEM: Equality

(Here is some music that I composed to read the poems and stories. The principles of these composition are found in this blog by me simplerguitarlearning.blogspot.gr

As I have not much time to record myself playing it in various instruments, I just created midi-files (the musical score of the computer) so that the computer will play them with artificial computer generated instruments.

Some music I composed to read this poem   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vMcPrrxJ-d8&index=6&list=PLlvBAsQGBr5NXOLBBt8PqpJvwaFFY8MqM    )

Equality

For thousands of years

we live on this planet

in inequalities

poor and rich

superior and inferior

haves and non-haves

But I know

our future is equality

The great day 

that we will not 

use any more

money on earth

it will be 

the great celebration

of equality.

You may say I am a dreamer

but we are not alone

for many cousin civilizations

in the shining galaxies

enjoy their happy planets

without the use of money

Born in our ignorant

mortal bodies

we all deserve 

the precious equality

What we need to save

is not money

but our join consciousness

within equality

for this is

what leads us fast

to evolved happiness.

26 POEM: The speaking dolphin

(Some music that I composed to read this poem
Here is some music that I composed to read the poems and stories. The principles of these composition are found in this blog by me simplerguitarlearning.blogspot.gr

As I have not much time to record myself playing it in various instruments, I just created midi-files (the musical score of the computer) so that the computer will play them with artificial computer generated instruments.
     https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XR-ofKNtZkk&index=4&list=PLlvBAsQGBr5NXOLBBt8PqpJvwaFFY8MqM )


The speaking dolphin 

My friend said the dolphin 

look at the beauty 

of the water space

with the golden light

at its top

I have traveled

from continent to continent

But the humans do not

understands us

They hunt and they prison us.

I have saved many

drowning men 

and I have carried them

to the sea-shore

I talk to the wales

and you do not 

understand them too

The sea knows our songs

with the story of our races

Man oh man!

I do not have hands

I do not have legs

But I think and I whistle

in our trinary language 

I think and I whistle

the poems that I compose

for my friends

Man Oh man!

Please learn 

to speak with us

for we are 

the most sentient 

of the animals

25. POEM: The earth of Julius Vern

The earth of Julius Vern 

I have seen the earth

said Julius

and it is by far

more beautiful

that you may think.

It is not a hell 

of magma and fire

It is hollow

with oxygen inside

forests and animals

oceans and clouds

 I have seen its 

bright bluish

central sun

where there is no

day and night

winter and summer

I have seen the miracle

of gravitation reversals

and the liveliness

of the taller animals

I have seen the peace

of the inner cities

the hidden continents

behind the blue sky

and felt the feeling

of being in a vast temple

24. POEM: Ageless Existence

(Here is some music that I composed to read the poems and stories. The principles of these composition are found in this blog by me simplerguitarlearning.blogspot.gr

As I have not much time to record myself playing it in various instruments, I just created midi-files (the musical score of the computer) so that the computer will play them with artificial computer generated instruments.


Some music that I composed to read this poem   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MiLeOe64Gyc&list=PLlvBAsQGBr5NXOLBBt8PqpJvwaFFY8MqM&index=11  )

Ageless Existence 

My dear friend

celebrate honorably  the glory

of our deeper existence

My dear friend

celebrate with sensitivity  your mortal body

that our deeper existence wears

My dear friend

celebrate respectfully  the presence

of our divine existence

My dear friend

celebrate with joy  the ageless wisdom

of our deeper existence

My dear friend

celebrate with revelation  the consiousness 

of our higher frequency reality  existence

23. POEM: The invisible Gods of Jupiter

The invisible Gods of Jupiter 

Two aethers higher

of our visible reality

Two frequencies higher

of our visible reality

there are planets unseen

and the stars have different colors

Two aethers higher

of our visible reality

The planet Jupiter

 is a small bluish sun

and there are planets unseen

Two aethers higher

of our visible reality

there is a civilization of Gods

on an invisible satellite of Jupiter

They look like humans

in semitransparent , lite bodies

and together with their animals and trees

they have as their only food

their  bluish sun's light.

They love each other

even without touching

and they do their miracles

as easy as we speak.

Two aethers higher

of our visible reality

 a human civilization spins around Jupiter

you may call them Gods

but they are simply

as our deeper selves, 

materialized in aether.

22. POEM: The language of silence

(Here is some music that I composed to read the poems and stories. The principles of these composition are found in this blog by me simplerguitarlearning.blogspot.gr

As I have not much time to record myself playing it in various instruments, I just created midi-files (the musical score of the computer) so that the computer will play them with artificial computer generated instruments.


Some music that I composed to read this poem    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BLFlj4W_3dk&list=PLlvBAsQGBr5NXOLBBt8PqpJvwaFFY8MqM&index=12   )

The language of silence 

When all the words

will have been said

so many times

that will be enslaving chains

And all their  phrases

will have been understood

for millions of times

And people will

feel tired to speak anymore

Then a silence will come

that was waiting for eons

and the spirit will awaken

in the human minds

It will start speaking

with the speed of light

with changing imagery

different in  each mind

shared from mind to mind

millions of join  living  3D  movies

in silence and ecstasy

that covers all the planet

as a new reality

that reveals and opens

the new understanding

of everything , by everyone

21 POEM: The 4 kinds of tyranny and slavery that I met

(Some music hat I composed to read this poem  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SesPlgRXSfY&index=5&list=PLlvBAsQGBr5NXOLBBt8PqpJvwaFFY8MqM  )

The 4 kinds of  slavery and tyranny that I met 

From my travelling in this planet

thousands of years of human adventures

I tell you I met 4 kinds of slavery

hunting the men and women.

The first was 

of the bloody weapon

of the wary tyrant

who rules

by fear and death.

It is a tyranny over the body

But the second is subtle

a slavery impersonal

that blinds the perception

and they call it Money.

 It seems random and like neutral

but make no mistake

it is carefully designed 

by a ruthless oligarchy

that deeply down

hates the human existence.

It is a tyranny mainly over the soul

but it results as tyranny over  the body too

And the 3rd kind of slavery

is miraculous and sweet

many still find in it

consolation  and power

But it is still an adultery

to the spiritual evolution of the majority

and it is exercised

mainly through religions.

It is mainly not a tyranny over the body

it is a tyranny over the soul.

The 4th kind of slavery and tyranny

that I met is impersonal 

and it is again not a tyranny 

over the body but over the soul

It comes not as a tyranny

but as a servant.

It is also the tyranny of 

matter over consiousness

The dogma that consiousness is matter

 seems an innocent assumption

but it results in allowing

material existences

to become the death 

of spiritual existences.

We may define matter 

as that which serves as body

for a spiritual existence

But none of the bodies 

of any spiritual existence

of any frequency matterial reality

is ever of  the same staff

as the consiousnes 

of a spiritual existence 

of any frequency matterial reality.

This tyranny is the wrong use

of tecnology over subjective immotal consiousness

which traps souls to dead matter

in a"cannibalistic" way.

There is also the new internet-born 
4th type of slavery,
that of private information invasive tyranny.
But for this I will not talk much yet, 
as there are not sufficient concepts 
and awareness of it.

Furthermore 

Of course very often

it is  but a tool of personified tyranny

of the 1st type over the bodies.

20. POEM: My way was miracles

(Some music to read  this poem   Recuerdos de la Alhambra
 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=phcMBaCnNPs )


My way was miracles 

(Recuersdos de  La  Zues)

From the planet that  I come

there are colors unknown  to you

that we see as the sunlight surfs

on aether oceans of liquid light.

From the planet  that I come

From the reality that I come

an aethereal  bright planet

our way is of miracles

miracles easy  as  your words.

From the planet that  I come

the spirit is powerful on matter

a  matter lite  transparent  

which we change as our mood 

19 POEM: The invisible worlds

The invisible worlds 

We look at what we think as

our common country

that we call reality

some with horror

sometimes with bliss

But what we see

is not all matter that is

some of us already existed

in the homelands of invisible realities

in aether planets and forests unseen

with aether flowers of colors indescribable

in oceans of liquid light unseen

with skies of stars unrevealed.

It is were we come from

in our own sacred past

It is where we will return again

after we have witnessed the visible

18. POEM: The right to decide our own fate

(Here is some music that I composed to read the poems and stories. The principles of these composition are found in this blog by me simplerguitarlearning.blogspot.gr

As I have not much time to record myself playing it in various instruments, I just created midi-files (the musical score of the computer) so that the computer will play them with artificial computer generated instruments.

Some music that I composed  to read this poem   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cVTPVz3mF4k&index=7&list=PLlvBAsQGBr5NXOLBBt8PqpJvwaFFY8MqM )



The right to decide our own fate 

My dear friend

you were not born

to be a slave of money

not to  be able  to decide your fate

to let others betray your trust.

My dear friend

you were not born

to be a slave

of an ultra  rich oligarchy

to be a slave of survival

to be  a slave of a fake reality

My dear friend

you were born

to decide your own fate

and each one decide

the fate of all

My dear friend

you were born

to blossom your free will in peace and solidarity

to blossom your happiness in equality.

17. POEM: Your medicine will be the sound

Your medicine will be the sound  

You take your bitter pill

hoping to get better

now knowing

that you also

get worse

You take your bitter pill

from the poison of the dragon

a present from the snake's eyes

But your cure, one day

will be smooth and sweet

like the melody of a song

like the scent of a flower

like the colors of the rainbow

Your medicine will be the sound

your medicine will be the color

the sound and the color

that your own cells hide

in the depths of your aether.

2nd version

Your medicine will be the sound  

You take your bitter pill indeed

Expecting to get better

But now you know, already alas!

that it, also kills you

You take your bitter pill indeed

The essence of the dragon

The ambiguous cure the poison is

 from th' eyes, of the snake

But know your cure, will be one day

Like a song’s melodic joy

will be soothing and relaxing

like a flower’s nice   scent

will be smooth and sweet uplifting

as colours of the rainbow

Your medicine will be the sound

the sound and the colour

your medicine will be the  colour

that your own cells deeply hide

your medicine will be the force

 of your own aether's  depths.