Wednesday 22 November 2023

The Devil You Don't, a lyric by Alan Ewing

 
 
 
 
 
 
 THE DEVIL YOU DON'T
a lyric by Alan Ewing
 
 
 

 
 
 
Never knew that in you
The devil may care
So that's the way you go 
Jealousy stares

Always tried to reach you
In God's Way
You just could not be true
In your ways

Attack on my spirituality
From the bottomless pit
Vile is your functionality
I find that rather sick
 
What is friendship if not true
A grand charade
So take your exit, you fool
With a pathetic parade
 
For love, it conquers all 
This you will find
For those who take the other side
Will lose God within mankind

Listen, if those ears can hear
May the sound resound
See with eyes that can truly see
Divine Presence within a cloud


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Monday 23 October 2023

Angels Wait, a lyric by Alan Ewing

 
 
 
 
 
 Angels Wait
a lyric by Alan Ewing
 

 

I never really knew your ways

As you hid within a maze

Looking for transcendent glow

For the answer I would know


Keeping in my heart special days

Figure out what angel says

Twist and turn, all back to front

Keeping on as I must


Is the space so empty now?

With no heir to the throne?

Just shadows from the past

Am I so all alone?


For what is life without the soul

The one who makes you whole

The garden gate opens wide

And there she is, my bride-child

 

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It's So Political (Sexual Tension), a lyric by Alan Ewing

 

 

 

It's So Political (Sexual Tension) 
a lyric by Alan Ewing
 
 
 
 
 

It's so political

So analytical

When you move right
My left is my word

Put it to a vote
Float my boat
For you in my life
To mean trouble & strife

Here's the new manifesto
So quick hey presto!
It’s no longer self-rule
A showdown duel

It’s so political
The way you talk
So propositional
Hand-in-hand we walk

 

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Monday 25 September 2023

Trip, a song lyric by Alan Ewing


 
 
  TRIP
a song lyric by Alan Ewing
 
 
 
All of the people that you use
Emotionally abuse
You etch out lies as the truth
As you blow another fuse
 
Chorus
I don't wannabe part of your trip
I can't fit in to be hip
I don't wannabe, don't wannbe.
Part of your trip
 
How you like to play your game
Psychologically frame
Looking at the mirror on wall
We all wait to see your fall
 
Repeat Chorus
 
Middle Eight
I was never going to be part of your crowd
The years have proved it, oh so loud
I guess that my mentor is myself
Why would I listen to anyone else?
 
Repeat Chorus



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Wednesday 20 September 2023

Ruminations, a rumination by Alan Ewing

 

 

 

 

 


 
 Ruminations
 a rumination by Alan Ewing


 

I love to ruminate
As I go deep
I love to frustrate
I'm not cheap

Rumination is good
For the mind
Think as you should
Think in kind

Do some brooding
Get in style
Your own choosing
Think a while

Obsess a subject
If you must
And reject
All without trust

 

 

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Monday 5 June 2023

Kirsty Jo, a lyric by Alan Ewing

 Kirsty Jo
lyrics by Alan Ewing
 

 
 
You've been down, around the town
Never smiling, with a frown 
Such bad days and all their ways
Come the hour, there's girl power
Pretty ribbons in your hair
Make me dance without a care
I don't need to confer

[Chorus]
Hey Kirsty Jo, you've got a long way to go
Hey Kirsty Jo, play some records that you'll know

So lift your heart - a new start
Give your best - and pass the test
It's alright - give all your might
It's your need - to succeed
 
[Repeat Chorus] 
 
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Monday 24 April 2023

I Sauntered Alone, Along The Walk Way (a tribute to the humble Dandelion) by Alan Ewing

 

 

 

 

 

 I Sauntered Alone Along The Walk Way
(a tribute to the humble Dandelion) by Alan Ewing


 

 

I sauntered alone, along the walk way
All at once, a sight brightened my day
For there, they were, a sight to behold
Their yellow shining in the sun like gold
 
They really took my breath away
It felt that they had a lot to say
They shimmered in the slightest breeze
Giving the eye so much to please
 
Unheralded, as they line our paths
Never worthy of a glance
But to me they are life itself
Who could wish for anything else?
 
And so I make my case for them
As flowers bloom upon their stem
Who is to cast them as a weed?
When God has scattered such a seed
 
Beautiful Dandelion, flowers so bright
To live life you have every right
To bring beauty into concrete misery
You mean everything to me
 

 

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Friday 7 April 2023

The Cross, The Resurrection, The Ascension & The Parousia, a blog with music track, by Alan Ewing

 

 

 

 

  The Cross, The Resurrection, The Ascension & The Parousia
 a blog with music by Alan Ewing
 
 

 
 
 
The Cross
 
Grace: an unmerited favour from God, which saves all from themselves, received through supernatural existential within human beings [Karl Rahner, theologian], which, in 21st Century scientific terms, would equate to macro-existentialism which can reach into the micro-existentialism of homo sapient species, all in keeping with Complexity, part of the scientific laws of physics in which the greater transfers energy to the lower.
 
 

 
 
 
The Resurrection, The Ascension & The Parousia 
 
 
 The Resurrection 
                           meets an age of disbelief

Ascension Eternal
                           no war, death, crying, no grief 
                                                      all pain and suffering brought into relief 
 
Hallelujah! Praise!
                           The King of Kings shall reign
                                                     no disease, poverty, or love in vain 

Revelation: The Parousia
                            for well we know The Kingdom is Thine
                                                     Eternity beyond the bonds of time 



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Sunday 12 March 2023

Recluse, lyric by Alan Ewing & Martin Karlsson

 

 

 


 

 

Recluse, lyric by Alan Ewing & Martin Karlsson

Verse 1.
I live alone with my pain
I enjoy it so much
I wanna feel things every day
So fun to enjoy life

Chorus.
Live like a recluse
You know that it's no use
You seek out to just hide
Hide out in my mind
Shut out the whole world
Nothing has been heard
Society is so mad
I'm lost and I'm glad


Verse 2.
I live alone with my brain
I enjoy it so much
I wanna eat my own brain
And then give it away for free

 

Repeat Chorus.

 

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Monday 13 February 2023

God & The Tiny Dot, a blog by Alan Ewing

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 God & The Tiny Dot
a blog by Alan Ewing


I have to keep my brain exercised or else it goes into meltdown. I could fall in love and let my heart take over and take me into silly town ... Anyway, to keep my brain ticking over, I am currently reading 'A Brief History Of The Last 13.8 Billion Years' by David Baker. Of course we start with The Big Bang. Although we have to get this into perspective and realise that it was the size of a dot. Though knowing that within that dot, then The Big Bang was mighty. All that exists is within the dot, which has been expanding for the past 13.8 Billion years. The point of a drawing pin would be massive compared to how The Universe began.

There was a kind of Valentine's Day when all particles of matter met particles of anti-matter. Mutual destruction. That would have been the end of the story, if not for the fact that particles of matter outnumbered anti-matter cohorts. Hence matter went on to form all that is. Now there may be a number of these gigs where you live another life that turns out differently. Professor Stephen Hawking alluded to this in his theory of 'Bubbles', that is, that multi-universes exist. So there are potentially many of a specific person that exist. Or maybe not at all within a given multi-verse.

In all of this theory, there is no meaning. It's just random chance that anything exists. Of course, to suggest a Creator begs the question 'Well where did that come from?' It seems that whichever way the question emerges, then it is of the same form.  Perhaps only in Love, meaning and existentialist questions that spring from this, can we find an answer. Certainly, science, within itself, does not contain the answers to this fundamental question.

And so we go on wondering about where life came from. 

 

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