October 2, 2007

• Voicings

  Hey, what a lovely surprise this morning! My little recording has made it to #1 at SoundClick!

  # 1 in Poetry (highest position was 1). Total songs: 1,242
  # 9 in Talk (highest position was 9). Total songs: 5,363

  I’d like to thank all my readers and listeners for such beautiful support. Blessings all round. Love every one of you. xo

  Voicings

  
  A recording (2:49min):

  Voicings:Hi-speed, cable
  Voicings:Dial-up

  
  voices,
  buzzing paths on the expanse we walk through, the dark, hoverings in
  the distance like our hidden thoughts, climbing the insides of our
  minds, echo chambers, repetitions, stress points, gasps, retreats,
  revolving around and around, circling,

  spinach and feta cheese
  and pink salmon, sanpellegrino limonata, juices, absorbing, digesting,
  flowing to all cells, hollow drums, rain sticks beating on the inside,
  slipped discs, swollen tissue, torn hearts healing,

  voices,
  fragments of conversations, hearing pathways, following lines of
  letters, words randomly interspersed, little collections of refuse,
  humming things, what’s being said and what’s being thought at variance,
  then laughter,

  a music, endless conversations in all minds in
  all buildings, streets, films, televisions, computers, books, magazines
  and newspapers, sitting absorbing lying, string-theories of words
  accompany the activities of the world, thought flying through the
  words, fleshed words, graced words, like balls flying far beyond the
  baseball bats in the floodlit diamonds, and racing running billowing in
  the green grass blue sky up into outer space,

  billions of
  constant conversations, without stopping, the telling, others,
  ourselves, reams, naked skin of words making love, a love of words,
  conceptualizations, significations, words that are concrete, actual,
  sensual, rolling, synaesthetic experiences, how our tongues love to
  form sweet angry hot explanatory seductive smart gossipy sophisticated
  kind compassionate judgmental searing truthful words just for speaking,
  writing, dreaming,

  and when yours and my words meet, from my
  lips to your ears, from your lips to my ears, in the air trance
  entrance where ringing cymbals grow ever more sweet crystal singing
  sounds ethereal and divine where utterance who cares what we say
  ecstatic light levitating through space our tongues interlinking the
  whispering our longing our souls on fire our hearts speaking,

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  I was describing the speaking I was listening to, oh ok partially, it was an inspiration, on Canada Live – With Patti Schmidt and then The Signal – With Pat Carrabré.
  

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