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Today, I think of fellow poet and native  Clevelander, Mary Oliver.  I am blessed to have known her for a short time.  The source of her inspiration surrounds me. I went to Spencer Lake on November 19, 2018.  I filmed this scene at 11:50 a.m. Rain misted the touch of cool air.  My hand slightly shook holding a camera. Swans gathered.  At first a few and then more.   The date, time and place became insignificant.  Awake.  I stood in the midst of beauty.  Unforgettable.

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also lstening to Luca Fogale and Schem De this week

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Happy Father’s Day :-)

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busy so friday becomes saturday for a day in life...

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I don't understand the language for the first
two songs, it just sounds beautiful to me...

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 Spring...

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work in progress:

shared love & compassion ~ believers & non-believers 

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Here is the original...

And here is my "I Have A Dream Remix..." I took a brief turn behind the turntable earlier this week to engage students in music & Martin Luther King, Jr.  I hope you all enjoy the youtube version :-) 

All rights reserved by respective parties.  Remix video created for educational purposes.

I believe the world and God's love is for all people in all times.  No one gets left behind.

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posted 11:18 p.m est December 8, 2017

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What this song means to me ~ this song is in no way intended to be personally taken by anyone or draw divisions. To me, this song means a united and peaceful world is an action. That's all. I believe there is a future and love for everyone...Noone gets left behind overall though the quality of today & our future is a choice...

No ho, ho, ho's here!!! last week the music of Alexander Scriabin was shared here due to the correlation of his own poems to Dante's...Scriabin's poems accompany each piece of music.  The fourth poem Ecstasy is an exultation of the creative process and not physical in my interpretation.   Thankfully, God's more forgiving than humans & judges upon expiration date :-)

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