Started by The Who who asked Who Are You
U2 sigh, I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For
when Kansas flies Dust In The Wind
they just don’t care of Hells Bell
as shouted by AC/DC
for before they always wonder If I could Fly
as Helloween dream of
though they know that Rainbow
always has Stargazer
but then the dust obeys David Bowie‘s order
changed to Starman
in Secret Journey with The Police
in space, then surrendered to Frank Zappa‘s musings
deterrent and disintegrate into Cosmic Debris
enlightened in Slade’s Roaring Silence
then do nothing other than Whispering Prayer
as struck by strings strangled by Steve Vai
until as said by Deep Purple, finally
Sometimes I Feel Like Screaming
in Silent Lucidity as told by Queenscryce
from which I know what Metalica hum
Nothing Else Matters
Happiness Is The Road anyway
as Marillion pondering in a silhouette way.
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If a little pleasure does not spoil your love art
then let it be the comfort of the heart
occasionally an appreciation room will be grateful for the tart
while reminding that the universe is the music itself.
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Question of
Apart from your device, can you believe that from the universe we can hear orchestras too?
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Yes
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No
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Question of
Or can you hear music from (within) yourself?
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Yes
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No
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Yes… Always…
Thanks a lot for the compliment.
This is awesome! A gorgeous photo as well!
Thanks for the compliment, Ellie.
Users voted 14 times.
Q: Apart from your device, can you believe that from the universe we can hear orchestras too?
Yes (11 votes) – 79%
No (3 votes) – 21%
Q: Or can you hear music from (within) yourself?
Yes (14 votes) – 93%
No (1 votes) – 7%
Great picture Albert. On your writing, I must admit it was at a much higher level for me to comprehend.
Thanks for the compliment, Mohan. Also because you are too modest to me.
Should I say? Wonderful thoughts
Should I thank you? Of course! I’m grateful for your appreciation.
as it turns out, the planets DO make sounds as they orbit the sun
I am amazed and proud that you have heard the sounds of the planets, brother.
have you heard them? they’re pretty trippy…
Ahhh… I am even rare and difficult to hear crickets…
I can’t personally hear them, but this is what they’d sound like if I could
https://www.nasa.gov/vision/universe/features/halloween_sounds.html
Cool! Some are like binaural, some are not too foreign but many are unexpected.
some of them are downright creepy. Saturn sounds haunted…
It’s a nice picture, Alex. It seems you love singing a lot. I miss the days when I spend time with friends singing ‘videoke’.
Thanks for the compliment. Thanks to nature, dear friend.
I like to sing indeed, at least listen to music. I was a failed band vocalist when I was young. Hehehe…
Users voted 12 times.
Q: Apart from your device, can you believe that from the universe we can hear orchestras too?
Yes (9 votes) – 75%
No (3 votes) – 25%
Q: Or can you hear music from (within) yourself?
Yes (12 votes) – 92%
No (1 votes) – 8%
That is so lovely Albert, if it is not bird song hear we listen to the classical station…Yet I always have music in my heart..
Your music tastes are great, Pamela. Likewise with your heart filled with music!
The music of the bird’s orchestra in the park wakes me up before dawn. We charge positively. I’m glad of your pictures.
Thanks, Elena. The bird orchestra in the park is always special! That must provide great energy for your life.
I don’t usually have the chance to enjoy the “band” or orchestra of nature …. I listen to those from my PC more … :p
But I know nature plays good music
Listening to a natural orchestra with a PC is pretty good, and “know” is also good for a while until you will be curious what the real music of the universe is like.
The song of my soul is missing the drum line.
I guess my drummer left the band!
The song continues to be played
with or without listeners
even though the leader of the orchestra was sad
nobody hears
but the conductor knows
the drummer
and percussionist
still playing in the heart
and blood flow.
magical.
With each heartbeat the drummer reveals
what we do not wish
for the world to see
naked in our fear
the drummer beats on
leaving us to question
to wonder…
Listen to the joints rubbing the violin
with a bass thump by the stomach
piano and keyboard keys are played by the intestines
since fanfare by trumpeting of breath
while the guitar gods duel on the mind.
The players continue to follow the cue
from the conductor
where he stood.
The journey inside
bound to
flesh
held by skin
we are
trapped
inside of a
giant tube
with no doors
and no fire escapes.
There is the omniscient
Who knows other than those who know
some who don’t know and want to know
most those who don’t know and don’t care
however, the orchestra
continues to be played.
to know is to question
to ask
to push for new
for a way
to know
is the moment
of understanding
Cannot relate much except for The Police ???. As to the orchestra from the universe, how about the cicadas at dusk; or the chirping of the birds during sunrise; or the rustling of leaves when the air touches them; or the waves kissing the shore? And of course, there is always music in pixie’s head unless she is in pretty bad mood ?
For some songs, I only take the title that I can take to flows in poetry, but some songs do have meanings related to spirituality.
Everything you call is indeed part of the orchestra of the universe, but also things that are not heard by our ears.
I know that there is always music in fairy heads.
Everything, Professor, is about touch. We touch with our hand, we touch with our eyes, we touch with our ears, we touch with our nose and we touch when we use our taste buds. So, yes, a music need not be heard to be present as it touch the soul ?
I often think, maybe I should talk to you telepathically, touching understanding with understanding, without words.
Why not try? Who knows, maybe that will do both of us good and relieve us from karmic cycle we got ourselves into ?
Then what should we write here or in other media? And isn’t there a game that we have to show?
Would it matter though if we can touch the chitta?
There is no problem for us, maybe for someone else…
Beautiful picture, my dear friend …. without music I do not even imagine the day … music plays for almost all day … you chose some great songs and performers
Thanks for the compliment. Thanks to nature, dear friend.
It is understandable that without music, life like there is something less, tasteless, like a dish without salt.
I still listen to their music, and other rock groups, but this time I just took their song title to compile a bad poem which means about a spiritual journey.
It’s a great idea, dear Albert … but now that I understand why you’ve introduced all these musicians
Many songs have strong and deep titles, I often pay attention to that and the lyrics. It’s nice for me to measure the depth of the meaning of a song, dear Lado.
It is impossible not to find what you are looking for and not to hear the orchestra of the whole unives in such a place!
Do you want to exchange places with me?
Why not? But it could be adaptive problems!
Maybe it’s better if we exchange the lake in the park with the tower…
Beautiful view , Thank you for sharing
Hopefully, you also have a beautiful sky on the weekend…
What a beautiful picture, that is poetry in photograph!
Thanks for the compliment, Dawn. Seems that nature is indeed diligent in writing poetry for me… Hehehe…
The picture is incredible. Thank you for sharing “wonderful music”. I love music so I can hear it wherever I want to.
Thank you, Vida. Music is indeed our best friend, anytime anywhere, whether with other people or alone, right?
How cool. I was singing along with all of these songs. Thank you for the music and for the incredible image. I often feel as one with music as I do with nature.
Listening to music is always fun, especially if the music inspires and gives insight.
Every time we unite with nature (or ourselves), we can enjoy that great music, right?
Yes we can and we all march to the beat of our own drum, or so they say.
They are right, and you too! Let’s… listen to the music…
Geez… it’s Doobie Brothers.
Yes and…. Give me the beat boys. 🙂