Thought For the Day: The Mysterious Is the Source of All True Art and Science

“The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and science.” – Albert Einstein

 

 

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First Principles: The Liberties of Our Nation Are Secured By the Conviction These Are the Gift of God

“And can the liberties of a nation be thought secure when we have removed their only firm basis, a conviction in the minds of the people that these liberties are the gift of God? That they are not to be violated but with his wrath? Indeed I tremble for my country when I reflect that God is just: that his justice cannot sleep for ever.” – Thomas Jefferson (1781)

 

 

 

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Dream Child Revealed

Another from the short form poetry workshop on the anaphora form.  I found this form amenable to writing a quick rock song after the first anaphora that I wrote and previously posted.

Nitida Ridge -Riding Dolphins In A Cosmic Dream

Dream Child
by Michael Romani

Dream child
I love how you dance
Dream child
Hope for romance
Dream wild
Its how I feel
Dream child
Let’s make it real

Dreams shared
For all that we’ve dared
Dreams dared
For all that we’ve cared
Dreams bared
Naked in our innocence
Dreams snared
Trapped in our incidence

Dream child
How do I make you real
Dream child
Your love i must steal
Dreamed child
Give your love to me
Dream child
You’ve become my fantasy

(c) September 3, 2019 Michael Romani
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Home, Sweet, Home - Dream I'd Love To Catch

 

 

 

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Thought For the Day: Get Wisdom and With All Thy Getting Get Understanding

“Wisdom is the principal thing; Therefore get wisdom. And in all your getting, get understanding.”  Proverbs 4:7 (KJV)

 

 

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First Principles: Religion, Morality and Knowledge Are Necessary To Good Government and the Happiness of Mankind

“Religion, morality, and knowledge, being necessary to good government and the happiness of mankind, schools and the means of education shall forever be encouraged.” – Mananasseh Cutler, in Article III of the Northwest Ordinance

 

 

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Short Form Poetry: In Your Name

From the short form poetry workshop last night.  It is a form called anaphora.  These are the notes from the first notecard explaining the concept:

“Anaphora is a poetic technique.
From the Free Dictionary
The first definition for anaphora is “The deliberate repetition of a word or phrase at the beginning of several successive verses, clauses, or paragraphs; for example, “We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds, we shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills” (Winston S. Churchill).”
From http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/5770 :
The term “anaphora” comes from the Greek for “a carrying up or back,” and refers to a type of parallelism created when successive phrases or lines begin with the same words, often resembling a litany. The repetition can be as simple as a single word or as long as an entire phrase. As one of the world’s oldest poetic techniques, anaphora is used in much of the world’s religious and devotional poetry, including numerous Biblical Psalms…. Not only can anaphora create a driving rhythm by the recurrence of the same sound, it can also intensify the emotion of the poem. Grief is deepened in Lord Alfred Tennyson’s “Tears, Idle Tears” by the repetition of “the days that are no more” at the close of each stanza, in a variation of anaphora called epistrophe, where the echo comes at the end of the phrase instead of the start.”
The repeated word or phrase is often at the beginning of a line, but may occur in the middle of lines, or at the end of lines (although that is technically called epistrophe)”

 

Black Elk -Descending Doves

In Your Name
by Michael Romani
In your name
I will walk a new walk
In your name
I will talk a new talk
In your name
I will become better
In your name
We will come together
In your name
We will join in our love
In your name
We will live as above
In your name
We will live this prayer
In your name
Knowing that you’re always there(c) September 3, 2019  Michael Romani
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White Cliffs of Dover - Clarity of Christ

 

 

 

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First Principles: Before A Standing Army Can Rule, The People Must Be Disarmed

“Before a standing army can rule, the people must be disarmed; as they are in almost every kingdom of Europe.” – Noah Webster (1787)

Clearly, the intention of the Founders was that the People’s arms capacity should at a minimum be equal to the regular army’s firepower if not greater….

 

 

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Thought For the Day: The Best and Most Beautiful Things Cannot Be Seen or Touched, These Must Be Felt With the Heart

“The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched – they must be felt with the heart.” – Helen Keller

 

 

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Taking Stock

The Summer of 1969 was a defining moment in the life of America.  The currents that led to it swept away many of the traditions of the past in that season of our discontent.

Trickster's Sounds - Lost In the Score

Taking Stock
by Michael Romani

Bethel, New York
The summer of 1969
It was America's fork
Done a generation defined

In a disastrous refrain
Screaming for no more rain
In the face of a storm pouring
There would be no such ignoring

There was, admittedly, no plan
But getting together as best we can
In our pilgrimage to each other
A revolution of sister and brother

And that revolution did ignite
Grooving in the music and light
Frayed at the edges of society
Finding love in that notoriety

Dreamed a bit too proudly
Played maybe a bit too loudly
There in a field of possibility
Transformed into an artistic reality

Art and music joined together
A shining place of mystical better
Everything up for grabs to be rethought
Hoping to move beyond what was once sought

Vietnam loomed over all of life
They wanted peace but were delivered strife
Deferring those moments so very terrifying
Tuning into something far more satisfying

Parents were maybe living too reverently
But, 1968 demanded things done differently
Bobby led as the people's golden choice
Until his assassination curdled their voice

Too much pain and too much devastation
Brought bittersweet tears of wrath to our nation
There was something happening not all that clear
Warriors against disillusionment would persevere

Until the flood waters grew to overflowing
The banks gave way as we believed in our knowing
That the times were changing into the new
We had arrived as a brotherhood, me and you

(c) September 3, 2019  Michael Romani
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Soul of Colors - Rigo Musicale - Transposed Score

 

 

 

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Dark Clouds, Deep Mercy

Based in part on the Book of Lamentations and partly on life at times.

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Dark Clouds, Deep Mercy
by Michael Romani

Dark clouds lead to deep mercy
Pulling at our faith like heresy
Lamentations open doors of grace
Tear filled questions we embrace

Tragedy brings life in a minor key
It is the sadness of a life's journey
We remain grateful for our Savior's affection
Even after shifting patterns of misdirection

These have had their way with me
Learning to lament on bended knee
Afflicted at the foot of Calvary
Rediscovering joy in place of indignity

Rocked and shaken to my very core
Raising my hands to our Father, I implore
If you won't take my life show me how to live
Moving past what was taken and learning to forgive

My soul is pierced with grief and sorrow
Uncertain of how I'll ever face tomorrow
Falling again to my knees for God's love known
Certain that I'll find my way to mercy yet to be shown

(c) September 3, 2019  Michael Romani
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White Dunes Estates - Marsh Grasses

 

 

 

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