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The Dreaming Pool
The creation of something new is not accomplished by the intellect but by the play instinct acting from inner necessity. The creative mind plays with the objects it loves.
Carl Jung

Memories of Oregon - Painting by Trish Noble

Song Lyrics
These song lyrics are built largely on prose already created. I wanted to reform some to lyrics, and see what kind of music could be made of them. Link to music if any available.


To an Old Car, Lost in a Photo
Then the rust set in, and it went a bit mad, kept the spiders company,
They were the only friends it had.

t.noble
Dec 26, 20252 min read


Kaleidoscope
I’m a kaleidoscope in your hands,
Turn me once—I don’t align.
Turn me twice—I almost fit,
you want answers, I want why.

t.noble
Dec 13, 20252 min read


Lost in a Puddle (Only Partly Here)
And I am only partly here,
half in, half disappeared.

t.noble
Nov 30, 20252 min read


Blood & Fire
Your tattoos hold experience
skin etched with blood and fire.

t.noble
Nov 19, 20251 min read


My Valentine (Lyrics)
Gold in the laughter, silver in the scars,
woven in the tapestry of who we are.

t.noble
Nov 15, 20251 min read


Winter Violins
Song Lyric, reworked from poem: Farewell to Winter

t.noble
Oct 31, 20251 min read


Regrets (dream killer)
That’s the dream killer, the scene stealer,The thing that snuffs your spark,The voice that whispers nothing,And drags you back into the dark.

t.noble
Oct 28, 20251 min read


Turning Silk
You are silk that turns in circles
round your form, around your soul.
The fabric moves, a secret rhythm,
a song to make me whole.

t.noble
Oct 26, 20251 min read


Color of a Summer Breeze
You travel in a maze around my heart,
Down paths I’ll never find.

t.noble
Oct 26, 20251 min read


A Biography (Lyrics)
I am superfluous in every way,
Talking in overtones of color and decay.

t.noble
Oct 26, 20251 min read


For Your Dream
You’d quote Bukowski by the bottle,
Talk of love and crucifixion,

t.noble
Oct 26, 20251 min read


No One Will Know
You leave your marks where shadows hide, I wear them quiet, side by side.

t.noble
Oct 26, 20251 min read
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