@catweazle1961 wrote:
Be it sight, sound, the smell, the touch.
There's something,
Inside that we need so much,
The sight of a touch, or the scent of a sound,
Or the strength of an Oak with roots deep in the ground.
The wonder of flowers, to be covered, and then to burst up,
Through tarmac, to the sun again,
Or to fly to the sun without burning a wing,
To lie in the meadow and hear the grass sing,
To have all these things in our memories hoard,
And to use them,
To help us,
To find.........?
The Moody Blues in search of the lost chord - full album plus bits and bobs
@ceecee2110 @frenchielove @caro120 @vickyjakesmum
This garden universe vibrates complete
Some may get a sound so sweet
Vibrations reach on up to become light
And then through gamma, out of sight
Between the eyes and ears there lie
The sounds of color and the light of a sigh
And to hear the sun, what a thing to believe
But it's all around if we could but perceive
To know ultra violet, infra-red and X-rays
Beauty to find in so many ways
Two notes of the chord, that's our full scope
But to reach the chord is our life's hope
And to name the chord is important to some
So they give a word and the word is........ Om
Lost chord sends shivers doesn't it!
Is it crocuses that can break up thru tarmac, sure it's something like that... japanese knotweed maybe
I reckon that was brought over as a food product cos they do eat it abroad!
First one made me think of this album, fantasy shift - the concrete jungle and urban decay and the other side is plants and sunshine like a ying yang or summat?
https://youtu.be/0EOHEqjzGR8
twinkle twinkle little star, what you see is what you are... (not taking into account body dysmorphia)
and a bit of bevis frond, high in a flat - though the tone doesn't do the track justice - gimme vinyl any day lol
https://youtu.be/3L_LwS2aqSI?list=RD3L_LwS2aqSI
