Spring wind from the East Whispers of four seasons killer king at large Falling on deaf ears like snowflakes Flowers burst late winter messaging Sun’s fire and flood yin and yang Man’s dumb bones silent and thick The birds and bees return I sigh with pain and with relief The mountains and the milky way … Continue reading To The Five Cereals God
Tag: Book Of Covid19
Rutte Cash – Featuring Squintin Quarantino
Vocals recorded by Tim Egmond 19/03/2020 Turntables Recorded 28/03/2020 Feat. Defari - Change And Switch (Instrumental) http://www.deepscratch.net #FlattenTheCurve Support me for as little as 1 Euro Per month and unlock 50 posts! http://www.patreon.com/stevefly
Corona Cypher – First Thought Best Thought (Beatbox Poetry)
First thought best thought is a method of freestyle rhyme. Composed for my blog: https://deepscratch.net/2020/03/10/co... On March 19th I was fortunate to be able to record the words and a separate beatbox track at Ei-Complex studios with Tim Egmond. #FlyQuark At home I mixed the beatbox and vocal tracks. Love, fly. Corona Cypher: First Thought … Continue reading Corona Cypher – First Thought Best Thought (Beatbox Poetry)
WE’RE ALL BUDDHIST NOW
We’re all Buddhist now Since 3000 years they have known The dangers of ignorance and run away ego The result of disharmony and war With nature Every Sutra Mantra Yantra and Tantra Helps defeat the ideological virus Killing untold Billions for thousands of years Pull down thy vanity dears Mind-body speech every moment charm Work … Continue reading WE’RE ALL BUDDHIST NOW
Book Of Covid19 Chapter 4 – When The Toilet Paper Jokes Are Over
Getting Sober For March? When toilet paper jokes are over you’ll be wiping your eyes Perhaps you’ll see a corpse maybe your relative dies? And we’ll learn together until the new dawn How to organize resist fight and seed a new lawn? None could see the bacteria or could know how it flow on the … Continue reading Book Of Covid19 Chapter 4 – When The Toilet Paper Jokes Are Over
A Rub Or Tug Job A Day Keeps The Doctor Away
Poet as early warning defence system? Don’t panic, I should listen to myself Heading into a new dark 3.0 And out the otherside when a new dawn will break A rug or tug-job a day keeps the doctor away, in the meantime To repeat, make Bloomsday of doomsday Plant seeds and grow your own medicine … Continue reading A Rub Or Tug Job A Day Keeps The Doctor Away
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