Red Rising An Anti-Materialism Mediation for Minimalism Yoga Nidra
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- Опубліковано 10 лют 2019
- Lyrics by Amanda VanStratum. Piano copyright Bensound.
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At the end of the game it all goes back in the Monopoly box, we must therefore ask, "What is it that really matters?"
Lyrics:
The red is rising
With the sun
And melts upon the water
.
The sand it runs
Before the wind
Dusting where it flutters
.
The opening space expanding
Spans the misty miles
Pauses on the firmament
Billowing castles for a while
.
The giant stores yawn open
To flaunt commercial wares
Those friable plastic blings
Catching eyes in captive stares
.
And then the night flares up
With alcoholic sharks
Who go chasing after wind
Never resting in the dark
.
But still in silent watch I keep
Like candles set on altars
The deeper dreams of inmost heart
The ancient songs of psalters
.
I am always window watching
These persistent people passing
Shirts and jeans and sneakers
Like molds dropped from castings
.
And so they call from every corner
These temporary things
They cannot compare in brightness
To the shadow of God’s wings
.
The rising sun is faithful
To rendezvous on time
With the turning tides
Before beginning to climb
.
You have always met me
Your wings they are my cover
When the morning rises in mercy
With the passion of a lover
.
You speak to me in song
The poems of our foundation
Of the calling of ancient stars
The first works of your creations
.
I hear your heart’s great pulsing
And trace your fingerprint
Your fire’s flaming everywhere
Your eyes are steel and flint
.
I cannot escape your presence
Your breath breathes in my chest
If my bed were in heights or depths
I would always be within your rest
.
You hold me with your passion
On this Via Dolorosa
Pain refining purity
In suffering drawing closer
.
Now my path rolls onward
Out into the rising light
I feel the courage for jumping
Out into the starry night
.
I have these wings for climbing
Out into the vast expanse
They unfurl into the greatness
To join the cosmic dance
.
Of swirling arching orbits
Of planets in their singing
And the mighty acts of valor
That sets the heavens ringing
.
Then sets me down upon the sand
Where I began this song
Where you hold me in your hand
In the home where I belong
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