It's Friday! It seems like a minute ago it was Tuesday. How in blazes did that happen? It hardly seems possible, does it? Well, anyhoo, being Friday, it's time for more Babelfishing poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, futz the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem.
This week it's Eric Whitacre and Virtual Choir 6's lovely and soothing anthem for our currently challenging times, "Sing Gently" (scroll down for lyrics; watch video here). Enjoy.
Come To The Music Of Your Blood
The same song always dies.
Well-made words are soft.
Music and connections.
It's a little different..
Always sing quietly,
You may not be able to wake up immediately.
Come to the music of your blood.
Superior Emperor Song.
Satoshi Yasushi Shigeki Song.
A still song.