On the fringes exist soulful whispers
Music has always been very important to me. The moments in my life when I have lacked inspiration have also been lacking in music; to each and every part of my life worth remembering, there is a soundtrack playing.
I almost always wake in the mornings with a song playing in my head; the better I have slept, the clearer, more deeply the song plays, the longer it stays with me during the day.
It is easy to see only the bad in the world, or ourselves, to take the uninspiring present, our small corner of it, and paint everything black, imagine that even though we can’t always hear it there is a soundtrack playing—even to life’s least rehearsed, badly performed scenes.
Anybody who thinks that the world isn’t improving, that all is doom and gloom might gain in the listening to the lyrics of popular music for a while. Yes, it is mostly insipid romance, exaggerated bravado, aggression or even worse, and it mostly has always been, but out on the fringes, far beyond the television or radio blaring, barely heard but, in time, progenitor and creative influence for everything, are soulful whispers…
I am your truth, I am your destiny
I am desire and despair
I am your glow inside your beating heart
I am the love that leads you there
I am your soul, I am your soul
Can you imagine lyrics like these being sung fifty years ago? To an audience of millions?
Of course the distance between the lyric and the final, sung product, the song writer’s intention and mass, unthinking consumption is still vast, but a distance growing closer I would guess.
Likewise meditation. People who meditate aren’t seen or heard—those who break the silence grab our attention far before those who seek it’s whispers in secluded corners—the squeaky wheel gets the grease as the adage runs—yet those who meditate exist in increasing numbers, and their gentle, correcting, affirming influence can be found in the most surprising places.
And if you only knew
Just how much the sun needs you
To help him light the sky
You would be surprised
Cerf, Mitiska & Jaren—Light The Skies
I like these lyrics in so many ways—not just for their Emily Dickinson like intuition of a two-way bridge between nature, man and something deeper, their magical imbuing of the ordinary and everyday with something extraordinary and beyond, but for the idea that somehow the happiness of the entire world, the light even of sun and stars is brighter when each of us are happy.
And what else is the human soul but eternal happiness?
Sphere: Related ContentI am the darkness where you disappear
I am the light that leads you safe
I am the shepherd of your laughter and your tears
I am your pleasure and your pain
I am your soul, I am your soul
I am the faith that leaves your spirit strong
I am the sunlight in the rain
I am the universe inside your mind
I am your pleasure and your pain
I am your soul, I am your soul
I am your soul, I am your soulI am the courage that inspires you
I am the knowledge that you gained
I am the people you will choose to be
I am your pleasure and your pain
I am your soul, I am your soul.
Markus Schulz vs. Chakra—I am
July 10th, 2007 at 10:27 pm
John, where do these lyrics come from?
Do tell.
July 10th, 2007 at 10:52 pm
I wasn’t able to find anything I particularly wanted to feature or link to, so I chose instead to be deliberately oblique as to their source. Still, nothing can stay well hidden from Google.
I did try to make the point however that there is still a long distance between the sentiment and the application…
July 11th, 2007 at 10:24 pm
Hey….
And if you only knew
Just how much the sun needs you
To help him light the sky
You would be surprised
is from Cerf, Mitiska & Jarren - Light the Skies… although maybe the lyrics were sampled from another song first
July 11th, 2007 at 10:37 pm
Sssh! You’ll give away all my secrets!
July 12th, 2007 at 12:22 am
Whups, sorry!! I remember it took me ages to find the name of that tune after hearing it one night!!!
They are great lyrics though… those and also Ferry’s “Beautiful”…
July 13th, 2007 at 4:27 pm
Thanks Ollie. I might do a follow up post some time with more lyrics—in searching I found plenty of well written, poetic songs.
July 15th, 2007 at 11:03 am
have you listened to “Songs From The Labyrinth” by sting? the best of both worlds..old and new..then and now..still moving. today was jazz at my place…rainy day sounds
July 15th, 2007 at 11:15 am
Hi Savannah. I have now, thanks to YouTube, and further thanks to BitTorrent will soon listen further. Great stuff—I hadn’t heard of British composer John Dowland before, but have long admired Sting since first hearing Russians back in the distant mid-80s, liked for sentiment as much as melody.
July 16th, 2007 at 12:47 am
I have not figured out where these lyrics originated but I do enjoy them.
“I am the faith that leaves your spirit strong”
This line in particular reminds me of an ever persistent issue I’ve had in my life and perhaps explains why I have such a hard time when my faith dwindles. I’ve never looked at the connection between faith and the soul before but it makes sense. My most troubled and dark times are those when I lose faith, and consequently lose connection with my self/soul.
July 16th, 2007 at 8:08 am
Thanks Camille. It’s easy, for me at least, to overlook faith as something old fashioned, or “religious,” as less than practical or simply too “simple.” Yet belief without reason, or reasoning, is not only the most powerful form of belief, but essential when dealing with a non-physical, non-mental realm.
I remember being surprised when I first read Sri Chinmoy say, and this is highly paraphrased, that if you have no faith in God, no matter—at least have faith in yourself. I was even more surprised to read, although it now makes perfect sense, that a lack of faith in self, of self-belief is the worst crime in the spiritual life, the worst kind of nihilism.
Here is an actual quote on faith by Sri Chinmoy that I like:
July 17th, 2007 at 1:13 am
John,
Thank you for the thoughts. I really do need to explore faith a little more. I’ve not ever taken a close look at what my own faith represents. It’s been shrouded in fog and perhaps letting go of the ‘reasoning’ that kept it limited, I can progress a little towards a deeper commitment and understanding of it’s important role.
July 17th, 2007 at 10:00 pm
this makes for a nice balance positioned against my poem this week!
i liked these lined particularly well:
I am the knowledge that you gained
I am the people you will choose to be
July 18th, 2007 at 8:10 am
Yes, well, just as well I chose this before reading your poem of the week Rhian—I might otherwise have had to written about Henry Rollins just to balance out the score