
Enigmatic ƎchoƎs
In the beginning, there was a story. Surreal, to put it mildly. This story was so bizarre that it defied the boundaries of reality and fiction altogether. However, it was only the beginning. In time, this story would evolve into something else. Something even more extraordinary. It morphed into a poem, a poetic expression of its strange beauty, finding a way to make sense of its boundless weirdness. And then, like all forgotten poems, it disappeared into the depths. Cast aside and left to be ...

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In a world of endless sorrow, Where darkness reigns and shadows grow, There's a voice that calls from above, A melody that echoes love. Do unto others as you would have done to you, Is the law of love that guides us true. With hearts open wide and spirits free, We'll walk hand in hand, eternally. Slow darkness on the edge of the country sky, Where the wind whispers and the wild geese fly, There's a place of solace, a haven of peace, Where our souls can find solace and release. ...

Where Shadows Dance
https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/lennarrrt/episodes/Where-Shadows-Dance-e2dl8e7/a-aa8ssb6In life's labyrinth, where shadows dance, A tapestry of dreams and fears we trace. Through trials and triumphs, where hope takes flight, A symphony of moments, day and night. Do unto others, a timeless rule, With kindness and compassion, our spirits unfurl. Through valleys of sorrow, where tears may fall, A beacon of empathy, answering the call. All the way, with hearts ablaze, We journey through l...
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Enigmatic ƎchoƎs
In the beginning, there was a story. Surreal, to put it mildly. This story was so bizarre that it defied the boundaries of reality and fiction altogether. However, it was only the beginning. In time, this story would evolve into something else. Something even more extraordinary. It morphed into a poem, a poetic expression of its strange beauty, finding a way to make sense of its boundless weirdness. And then, like all forgotten poems, it disappeared into the depths. Cast aside and left to be ...

going to Rapa Nui
In a world of endless sorrow, Where darkness reigns and shadows grow, There's a voice that calls from above, A melody that echoes love. Do unto others as you would have done to you, Is the law of love that guides us true. With hearts open wide and spirits free, We'll walk hand in hand, eternally. Slow darkness on the edge of the country sky, Where the wind whispers and the wild geese fly, There's a place of solace, a haven of peace, Where our souls can find solace and release. ...

Where Shadows Dance
https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/lennarrrt/episodes/Where-Shadows-Dance-e2dl8e7/a-aa8ssb6In life's labyrinth, where shadows dance, A tapestry of dreams and fears we trace. Through trials and triumphs, where hope takes flight, A symphony of moments, day and night. Do unto others, a timeless rule, With kindness and compassion, our spirits unfurl. Through valleys of sorrow, where tears may fall, A beacon of empathy, answering the call. All the way, with hearts ablaze, We journey through l...
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In the realm of shadows and despair, Where dreams are lost and hope is bare, A Bard with voice of somber tone, Sings tales of love and loss, alone.
Näcken, the master of the dark, His lyrics paint a world of stark, With lines that cut like razor's edge, He paints a picture that's hard to dredge.
Do unto others, the golden rule, But Näcken's world is cruel and cruel, Where kindness fades and darkness thrives, Where hope is lost, but love survives.
Do all the way, the anthem cries, To reach the depths of human lies, To bare the soul and show the scars, In Näcken's world, no one cares.
All wind, the whispers softly blow, Through valleys dark where shadows grow, A symphony of sorrow's moan, Echoing through the haunted zone.
Slow edge of the country sky, Where dreams are shattered, hopes go by, A landscape bleak and desolate, Where Näckens's lyrics wait.
Blue is the moon, and Näcken the melancholy king, His voice a haunting, mournful thing, He sings of love and loss and pain, In Näcken's world, there's no escape from rain.
Covenant woman, hero blues, A love that's lost, a hope that's dues, In Näcken's realm, nothing's true, Just shadows dancing, shadows blue.
All I bring, a song of woe, Of heartaches deep and tears so slow, In Näcken's world, no solace lies, Just sorrow's tears that fill our eyes.
High water the heart, it overflows, With sorrow's depths that none can know, In Näcken's world, there's no release, Just pain that lingers, pain that tease.
The road highlands, wandering boy, A journey long, a path of joy, But in Näcken's world, the road's astray, Just shadows dancing, shadows gray.
All I bring, a while love and a baby, A dream that fades, a life gone crazy, In Näcken's world, there's no reprise, Just sorrow's tears that make us rise.
Stop crying baby, don't you cry, In Näcken's world, there's no goodbye, Just sorrow's tears that never end, Just pain that lingers, pain that transcends.
Final theme of night, the darkness falls, On Näcken's world, where sorrow crawls, A symphony of grief and sorrow, In Näcken's realm, where dreams are borrow.
Here comes Sint Nikolaas, too far from shore, A dream that fades, a life gone sore, In Näcken's world, there's no more, Just pain that lingers, pain that soars.
Time bound to lose, love with you, In Näcken's world, there's nothing true, Just shadows dancing, shadows blue, A heartache's depth that none can view.
13,000 on me tonight, A fortune lost, a life gone white, In Näcken's world, there's no reprise, Just sorrow's tears that make us rise.
Don't crossing the Rubicon, the line so deep, In Näcken's world, there's no sleep, Just shadows dancing, shadows weep, A heartache's depth that none can keep.
Cry nothin', beyond the horizon of stones, In Näcken's world, there's no homes, Just echoes of a love that's lost, Just shadows dancing, shadows crossed.
That you, widow?, that you in my window?, In Näcken's world, there's no one, Just shadows dancing, shadows thin, A heartache's depth that none can win.
Can't escape from believe in you, In Näcken's world, the truth is few, Just shadows dancing, shadows blue, A heartache's depth that none can view.
I, el Chicho, had a dream, a dream so deep, Of love that's lost, of love that's weep, In Näcken's world, there's no reprise, Just sorrow's tears that make us rise.
Down in the flood I saw, A love that's gone, a life that's raw, In Näcken's world, there's no reprise, Just sorrow's tears that make us rise.
I Saw Hällefors, a city of dreams, Where hope is lost, where sadness streams, In Näcken's world, there's no reprise, Just shadows dancing, shadows on the rise.
https://open.spotify.com/playlist/15okfyfGMHiCmPnQVbJVmp?si=d727ef9a77ff41c8
part of VersEon ~ created © by: bARdisT LennArrrt (image with DALL•E²)
In the realm of shadows and despair, Where dreams are lost and hope is bare, A Bard with voice of somber tone, Sings tales of love and loss, alone.
Näcken, the master of the dark, His lyrics paint a world of stark, With lines that cut like razor's edge, He paints a picture that's hard to dredge.
Do unto others, the golden rule, But Näcken's world is cruel and cruel, Where kindness fades and darkness thrives, Where hope is lost, but love survives.
Do all the way, the anthem cries, To reach the depths of human lies, To bare the soul and show the scars, In Näcken's world, no one cares.
All wind, the whispers softly blow, Through valleys dark where shadows grow, A symphony of sorrow's moan, Echoing through the haunted zone.
Slow edge of the country sky, Where dreams are shattered, hopes go by, A landscape bleak and desolate, Where Näckens's lyrics wait.
Blue is the moon, and Näcken the melancholy king, His voice a haunting, mournful thing, He sings of love and loss and pain, In Näcken's world, there's no escape from rain.
Covenant woman, hero blues, A love that's lost, a hope that's dues, In Näcken's realm, nothing's true, Just shadows dancing, shadows blue.
All I bring, a song of woe, Of heartaches deep and tears so slow, In Näcken's world, no solace lies, Just sorrow's tears that fill our eyes.
High water the heart, it overflows, With sorrow's depths that none can know, In Näcken's world, there's no release, Just pain that lingers, pain that tease.
The road highlands, wandering boy, A journey long, a path of joy, But in Näcken's world, the road's astray, Just shadows dancing, shadows gray.
All I bring, a while love and a baby, A dream that fades, a life gone crazy, In Näcken's world, there's no reprise, Just sorrow's tears that make us rise.
Stop crying baby, don't you cry, In Näcken's world, there's no goodbye, Just sorrow's tears that never end, Just pain that lingers, pain that transcends.
Final theme of night, the darkness falls, On Näcken's world, where sorrow crawls, A symphony of grief and sorrow, In Näcken's realm, where dreams are borrow.
Here comes Sint Nikolaas, too far from shore, A dream that fades, a life gone sore, In Näcken's world, there's no more, Just pain that lingers, pain that soars.
Time bound to lose, love with you, In Näcken's world, there's nothing true, Just shadows dancing, shadows blue, A heartache's depth that none can view.
13,000 on me tonight, A fortune lost, a life gone white, In Näcken's world, there's no reprise, Just sorrow's tears that make us rise.
Don't crossing the Rubicon, the line so deep, In Näcken's world, there's no sleep, Just shadows dancing, shadows weep, A heartache's depth that none can keep.
Cry nothin', beyond the horizon of stones, In Näcken's world, there's no homes, Just echoes of a love that's lost, Just shadows dancing, shadows crossed.
That you, widow?, that you in my window?, In Näcken's world, there's no one, Just shadows dancing, shadows thin, A heartache's depth that none can win.
Can't escape from believe in you, In Näcken's world, the truth is few, Just shadows dancing, shadows blue, A heartache's depth that none can view.
I, el Chicho, had a dream, a dream so deep, Of love that's lost, of love that's weep, In Näcken's world, there's no reprise, Just sorrow's tears that make us rise.
Down in the flood I saw, A love that's gone, a life that's raw, In Näcken's world, there's no reprise, Just sorrow's tears that make us rise.
I Saw Hällefors, a city of dreams, Where hope is lost, where sadness streams, In Näcken's world, there's no reprise, Just shadows dancing, shadows on the rise.
https://open.spotify.com/playlist/15okfyfGMHiCmPnQVbJVmp?si=d727ef9a77ff41c8
part of VersEon ~ created © by: bARdisT LennArrrt (image with DALL•E²)
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