The Beat of an Angel"The Beat of an Angel"
Holy are the hearts
Of the eyes that see a brother and sister in everyone
Their beats the music that spin the wheels of peace
The Beat needs no flag
Waving through our skies
only the wings of our grandfathers
the beat dreams
But never sleeps
The sun their Halo
The moon their blanket
Theirs the earth caressing their feet
Angels Through the downtown’s skyscrapers,
petal scented, bright skin shoes clicking with echo
Angels on Freeway tunnels,
knob less doors,
stomach rumbling in echo,
Angels all of them
The rich and the poor angels
Angels show who is the weirdest angel
On a sofa eating pop corn,
Zippin' on holy water,
laughing at what we call Angels,
The beat of the angel’s congested veins
Slows down as the
powerless wings attempt to lift the heavy giant
Hand tight embracing the lighter
He lit the future
And as it engulfed away
So did himself
Music and Poetry by Juan Flautista.
Change is InevitablePoem "Change is Inevitable" from The Beat of an Immigrant Chicano.
Poetry and Music by Juan Flautista.
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Thrill is Gone“Thrill is Gone” by the great BB King! I hope you all enjoy this one as much as I enjoyed playin it. This song touches my soul deeply, I’ve lost joys in life for the better or for the worst. Wether it hurts or not, you always grow stronger once you overcome it and you use those Blues as a life lesson.
L.A traffic(Jazz original)(Los Angeles traffic insipired)(Fwy 101, 405,10,5,60, and 110)L.A Traffic is inspired by Los Angeles traffic all around, the stop and go that goes with the chaos of congestion. I could also named it Roadrage. Copyrights of The Wynd Van