Her name was Rosemarie Jean and I have lost contact with her. She wrote the poem I turned into Beneath the August Moon.
I SAW ROSE AGAIN TODAY
I saw Rose again today
And I recognized the way
My heart reached out
With unturned fingers…
You are neither scourge nor savior. You are a point on the continuum. What you eat, you are. You are food. And how sacred is that? Little sister to Second Nature.
Vocals, keys, lyrics: Kat
<3Kat
This sacred body
doesn’t she make you…
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Jim, beautiful lyrics. How wonderful you had that kind of affirmation from your father.
This sounds awesome!!!
That was great 👍🏼 that blipping is neat
Mesmerizing!
Really great sounds 👍🏼👍🏼
INVERT ME
Thank you for the kind words @tonycee!
Wow! this sounds like good movie soundtrack end credits music. BW :)
interesting 000 very nice.
A rollicking good rocker
Great vocals! Feels like some peter gabriel esque vibes with the placement of the lyrics.
Reminds me of a scene from a point and click adventure game from the 90's - very atmospheric.
Sounds like the steel skin of a robot shimmering in the sun.
Beautiful - love the tones and the empty spaces.
Dedicated to Great Barrier Reef - Australia
Glad I was able to find a site that still has this.
Really good 💯😊. It's a great concept in music like this.. there's a lot happening here and it's all good
nice one
a/b every day, gotta keep competitive
Great song!.. brilliant voice !.. love the music and words as well!