* The Sun Just Touched the Monring -- HERE
* Adrift! A little boat adrift! -- HERE
Today I started working on a song based on a poem by E. E. Cummings, "when god lets my body be." The portion of the song I have ready is posted below, and I will update the post when I have more ready.
Here is the poem by Cummings: when god lets my body be from each brave eye shall sprout a tree fruit that dangles therefrom the purpled world will dance upon between my lips which did sing a rose shall beget the spring that maidens whom passion wastes will lay between their little breasts my strong fingers beneath the snow into strenuous birds shall go my love walking in the grass their wings will touch with her face and all the while shall my heart be with the bulge and nuzzle of the sea | Here is how I changed the poem to create the lyrics: When god lets my body be When god lets my body be From each brave eye shall sprout, shall sprout a tree When god lets my body be When god lets my body be A rose shall beget the spring That maidens whom passion wastes Will lay between their breasts When god lets my body be Lets my body be When god lets my body be My strong fingers beneath the snow Into strenuous birds shall go My love walking in the grass Their wings will touch with her face Touch with her face When god lets my body be When god lets my body be My heart shall be Forever with the sea When god lets my body be Lets my body be When god lets my body be. |
Here is what I have ready so far (click the pages to enlarge):