This is the opening song from my scratch performance of stage show SewKee MmeGa: Alien. From. Inner. Space that I put on last year...
I need to get working to put back on again next year.,. So much I want to say!
Given the madness of the world lately and all the 'legal' murder, it feels like the themes of alienation, 'otherness' and fear of extinction are more pertinent than ever.
There is a massive and deep pain I am working out in all of this... an underlying mission to add to a discourse that humanizes all of us to each other..!
Love is our only hope - in every way. Love ourselves, of our planet, our children, our neighbours, our fellow world citizens. We are angry because we are empty, those who are empty become grasping, those who are grasping are blind, blindness causes all kinds of problems...
We need grace, all of us. Luckily, we aren't alone (although sometimes it might feel that way (that's what this song is about)).
Anyway... I've not slept much and am a bit delirious. I'll stop now.
Love x
.
I need to get working to put back on again next year.,. So much I want to say!
Given the madness of the world lately and all the 'legal' murder, it feels like the themes of alienation, 'otherness' and fear of extinction are more pertinent than ever.
There is a massive and deep pain I am working out in all of this... an underlying mission to add to a discourse that humanizes all of us to each other..!
Love is our only hope - in every way. Love ourselves, of our planet, our children, our neighbours, our fellow world citizens. We are angry because we are empty, those who are empty become grasping, those who are grasping are blind, blindness causes all kinds of problems...
We need grace, all of us. Luckily, we aren't alone (although sometimes it might feel that way (that's what this song is about)).
Anyway... I've not slept much and am a bit delirious. I'll stop now.
Love x
Rich Mix, London. An original song written, composed and performed by Gemma Weekes. MD/Bass JJ Stillwell. April 27th, 2013
Jasmine
Flowers grow so sweetly
in the pot
you water weekly
do you ever
wonder why they grow
do you even
really want to know?
They're just
flowers
And are we
alone?
Are we all
alone
with the rain
and the flowers?
Watch the
rain
drowning the
pavement
on your way
to some enslavement
do you ever
wonder why it falls
does it
really matter after all?
it's just
rain
Watch it
beating down your window
like it
understands something
you don't
know
do you ever
wonder what that is
Is that really
any of your business
it's just
rain
Because we're
alone
I feel all
alone
with the rain
and the flowers
Are we all
alone
with the rain
and the flowers?
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