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#1
General Art / Minor Illusions
December 05, 2015, 11:25:28 PM
#2
Poetry / A Gentle Slave To Calming
December 05, 2015, 02:02:27 PM


A Gentle Slave To Calming
 


All Words By : Stewart Alexander
ò Copyrighted 2014
 


 
 


 
 


I whisper steps in auditoriums
 


Drive by lakeside provinces in a hum
 


Words are white swollen guitar-strings in the bin
 


Where I feel the tender the moon the sun
 


 
 


Jump-start early morning sunshine
 


Poetry clears her throat from smoke
 


My thoughts they're blackened by trees and lumber-jacks
 


Please someone save me as I choke
 
 
 


 Sophisticated dirt cleansing my depression
 


I'm running the hurt from my face
 


I die I free wet gold into the realm
 


While bullets smile and pass me at pace
 


 
 


Stepping on long patience glamour to my final dust
 


In my portrait hides a smile lost in last reprise
 


Listing like a watered ship broken bottles captured
 


The last poetic look in my sullen eyes
 


 
 


Falling with proverbial stars I've become what I hate the most
 


A gentle slave to calming
 


Sapphired thoughts running through my veins
 


I live in alienation open to the harming
 


 
 


A castle made of sand crumbles in my hand
 


I hear the weeping high
 


The day turns to stray away from the cold
 


To a warmer smoother silent sigh
 


 
 


Missing windows tend to crash on the inside
 


Heat and dry skin still plague me in willow
 


Wine is morbid delightfully dead
 


For sick dreams from my sweat keep staining my pillow
 


 
 


 
 


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#3
Music Production / Black Playgrounds
November 13, 2015, 03:34:32 PM
#4
General Art / Eagle Spirit
November 13, 2015, 03:07:09 PM
#5
Poetry / Serendipity
November 13, 2015, 02:28:41 PM

Serendipity

All Words By : Stewart Alexander
ò Copyrighted 2014

 

 

Youth is thunder it hides in miles
Plagiarising contests of the storm
Unnatural colour subdued and caught
The oxygen refined and warm

Gentle meeting with anarchy personnel
Active duress on circled herds
My friend plies away my worst biennial days
Take the sun and wash its words

Serendipity closes down on me
Where beyond her fringes pain
I see a smiling fox through ages
Of the gently warm insane

House warming in winter
She takes the knife that stabbed him
Licks the blood with her wanted tongue
She yearns to be with him in his black silence

Mayhem keeps up in its guise
Within a blunted violin
Travel to the next reprise
To change the flavoured darkening gin

Sequins on the parachute
Charisma forte astound
Friends in empty pockets lie
I feel the ship the turn the hound

Feel away the burning flute
The music kill the devil
Enigmas drown the countryside
Fallen Angels on the level

 

 

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#6
General Discussion / Afternoon!
November 13, 2015, 01:00:38 PM
how is everyone  ??...  hows the christmas prep going?hugs  stewie
#7
Poetry / Soft Innate
November 01, 2015, 01:22:02 AM

Soft Innate

All Words By : Stewart Alexander
ò Copyrighted 2014  

When you see your shadow has gone

Fallen from peace wondering why

Red linen and the love you seek

Is all you want before you die

 

Her sleep soft innate

She appears to me in every dream

Let winds not seldom seen or felt

Bring her to my heart upstream

 

Candlelight reflects her smile

Silk dresses lipstick-marks

Drowning sorrow by the mile

She makes my day alive in sparks

 

December sunshine on her face

She's beautiful beyond I've caught

Real Gods and Angels bring us close

Closer than I ever thought

 

For her soft soul hides nothing

Statuesque forever more

My beating heart does seem to fly

To places that I can't ignore

 

I always felt it would be nice

To be somebody else for a while

But now I've found the deepest light
I no longer fake my smile

 

Be the naked sparrow in the sun

Make tapestries of days and marks

Hill the cravings with a gentle touch

Overlooking lakes and parks

 

 

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#8
General Discussion / afternoon all ......
October 25, 2015, 12:10:46 PM
feels quiet on here lately...  just checking in to say hi!hope you are all well...  keep posting.. I love reading and seeing all your works!have a good sunday!hugs  stewie
#9
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#10
Songwriting / To Murder Crows
October 22, 2015, 12:41:45 PM

To Murder Crows 
All Words and Music By : Stewart Alexander
ò Copyrighted 2014

On paralysed mornings I see her there
Blurry eyes to confront what will defecate
My walls mould faces it becomes so clear
Carving thoughts follow my steps throughout
Catharsis brought forth by blades 

Stop the bleeding right before I die
Wrap me up I'll go on with my life 

Until I feel this way again
Lime bleeds parole if I am to feed cells to the warm and lustful
Horse-grounds forgive me as diamonds
Pension their shine I am trying
Rose plaid takes my heart back miltonia arches rise in adorning home
Silent parades the sulphur of my return
Ploys my tasteless oats youth resign untold ghosts
Teeth seldom lay in thought they just ache I am in love
Encrypted residue on the wake of the land 

Lips and numb vision eclipses the pine
  

Weakened roses gnaw at my fingers enlightened skills loom over my face
Rusty knights ripen my curses fold tis but a dark fiend that feels my soul
Red parallel and flight benign loping in the toned sea alight
Lust continues to ripple through
I will live till the crush of the moment as chronology fades in escapades
Rest underneath a bridge stoned in photographs from my youth
I entered this world splintered with life I run to the sea but I'm terrified
Islands mock my wonder in their single soaking ripe
For I ease my hand with grass-stains and release
Callous awakening of the sea reels my light-soul back to deep salt
Healing wounds burn as statues grey from decades of rain 

Mock me from the shore
As the sand turns to glass below my feet
Swollen shivers play notes whales think of as dead
Marbled courts judge me through centuries infamy beards my face
As the mudded sequins once thought of as beautiful speak out 

To murder crows 

#11
Poetry / Idolise The Watcher
October 22, 2015, 12:30:10 PM

Idolise The Watcher
All Words By : Stewart Alexander
ò Copyrighted 2015

 

 

Winter is a fashionable excuse for insanity

I use it in the summer too

My light retires to a good new home

After dragging the dragon and his blood in the dew

 

Even seasick men have their say 

Albeit superfluous and stark

Let the poisons lace my empty glass

But this time thankfully it's lost in the dark

 

Snakes laugh as they go unnoticed in the belfry

Lions tear apart a refugee

Crumbled bridges are seen below our flight

Trying to reach the floor of the free

 

 Universal notes are in a refrain of stale Champagne

Deleted dreams heal our cuts

We tend to ignore what we should listen to the most

The words that slice open our guts

 

You see the end is not nigh or close

Folded light is hiding with the ghost

Of all that's come and gone and will do

From the sand the sea the coast

 

I love the rain in her cascaded veil she soothes

Goodbye seems easier in a storm

But silver reflects a different scene

For those dying dead or freshly born

 

Idolise the watcher for he sees himself best

Never treated to isolation or haste

We can skin any bone and ignore the screams

For all we want is a different taste

 

 

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#13
Poetry / Dynamite & Whisper
October 17, 2015, 01:24:49 PM

Dynamite & Whisper

All Words By : Stewart Alexander
ò Copyrighted 2014

 

 

Hiding in eccentricity

Hearts sunk in funeral pyres

Symphonic dialects the worry and suns

Of all my red desires

 

My history maker always lends

From glamour to my final dust

We are dynamite & whisper

From iron strength to crumbled rust

 

Expose the morning as a fraud

It only replies to the dark

For I've seen my own death

In wildlife the roads the park

 

I've had my own private plane crash

This beautiful child leaves a point

Crush the front pages with your car

With all you choose to leave or anoint 

Eat your air before the dust empowers it

Of the stigmatic outward forceful while

Hungry but sweating faces indecency

Tyranny menus the girl with the smile

 

I feel the presence of ghosts on white horses

In my drunken future already mapped

Cherry trees control the strong winds

In which I feel lost and trapped

 

Pandemonium requiem begins to squeeze

Play with the weak the shunned the kind

Drip-feed metaphors on the high

For age is an echo of my mind

 

 

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#14
General Art / wolf spirit beautiful
October 10, 2015, 11:42:45 PM
#15
Poetry / Animated Sound
October 10, 2015, 11:38:51 PM

Animated Sound

All Words By : Stewart Alexander
ò Copyrighted 2014

 

 

I admire fragility but I hate her grip

She takes me to pure slumber falls

Under hypnosis my mind creates

A dream in which my dying stalls 

Yesterday's negative turns to watch his reprise

Where natural-highs elopes their plighted ground

From within the apathy of fading thought

I'm lost in animated sound

 

Power flows throughout the hours

Eloquent harmony rises

Carving thoughts follow my steps throughout

Please hive the lost in smaller sizes

 

Breed the friends that help create your life

My soliloquy is my own rendition

Superficial feels this black façade

Engage in its tradition

 

A pure soul of requiems reside

Watching me bleed on the floor

Vagabonds are on the rise

Souls re-canvas the skies and shore

 

Encapsulating the aping of our fellow man

Upturned caskets on fire

Sickness expires self-esteem

For the birds are all dead on the wire

 

Eternity owns your choices calm

Meet your soul on the way to the dogs

Love turns water into white sand

Creating all the needed made-up Gods

 

 

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#17
Music Production / The Truth Shall Set You Free
October 06, 2015, 11:48:12 AM
#18
General Art / The Monk On The Hill
October 06, 2015, 11:29:53 AM
#19
Poetry / Marbled Courts
October 06, 2015, 11:20:20 AM

Marbled Courts

All Words By : Stewart Alexander
ò Copyrighted 2014

 

 

I run to the sea but I'm terrified

Islands mock my attempts from the shore

I ease my hand to touch the water

Through callous annoyances from the core

 

Healing wounds burn as statues grey

Panic runs wild along the city street

From decades of rain mocking me

Through century marble courts we meet

 

Infamy beards my face

Mudded sequins they beautifully speak

We are the universal pestilence and mayhem

It's white casket for my funeral week

 

Degree inept how can we relate

Pestilence broken fermented cloned

Crashing planes split my reach in half

I was sending my past to be counted and honed

 

Lullabies wreak havoc on our schools

Save me from the up and coming

I can notice genius in any fool

But it's clouded by their dumbing

 

Morphine runs through the drip

Eases tensions the chance is high

That the light is on its way

But there's another hour before I die

 

Jade cavaliers precipitate fears

Undulated gentle summer calls

Panic seeps from body as I tender

My wounds that fall like waterfalls

 

 

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#20
Songwriting / With Her
October 02, 2015, 12:38:56 PM

With Her 

All Words and Music By : Stewart Alexander
ò Copyrighted 2014 

 Link To Audio :-https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D8bfmKpSpzw&feature=youtu.be\">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D8bfmKpSpzw&feature=youtu.be 

  

She smiles at me from the winter's edge 

That lies beside the stream 

I saw this girl once before 

I think it was in a dream 

The icy water reflects her face 

She's beautiful 

  

I've never found the inner-strength 

To ask a girl to dance 

I see this turning my ways around 

To soak me in romance 

  

With her (x2) 

  

December sunshine on her face 

She's beautiful 

I always thought I'd be alone 

Wanting to be loved 

By a girl who sees me for 

A man she would adore 

  

I ask her out, with my heart beside 

The speed of light on fire 

Take her to a warmer place 

Where my soul is my attire 

Candlelight in her eyes 

She's beautiful 

  

I take her home we fall in love each and every day 

Natural life is a joy with 2 girls and a boy