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by Deaulivery 21. March 2010 05:49

A new way to hear me and to view the poem online

 

At this location, you can find my label 'Tween Gems (Between Gems, pertaining to my website www.tweengems.com which I still have to update with poems), and in this label I am planning to launch another artist. But for now, there are a few poems which you can download for a special price.

My song dedicated to Haiti entitled "Who can, indeed" is also available for download as mp3, as are all poems there. Within the audio of all poems, you can listen to a special URL that will point you to the poetic style I have online. All poems/songs copyrighted, as you will be able to view on the respective sites.

 Once on the page of the label, you can check out Damsi Deau, that's me.

So let me know how you liked the poems (and the writing style afterwards), available for less than a mp3 price. The special song (the only song on there) is $0.95 and $0.20 will go to a construction charity.

 Thank you for comments and viewing. Wish you a pleasant listening/viewing!

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New Squidoo for the poetry book

by Deaulivery 14. March 2010 06:52

Dear readers,

I have just written a squidoo for the book. Hope you can find it interesting.

 

Here is a bit of a sample from the book, one poem which I wrote especially for the book called...

"No one knew about a second"

 

"No one knew about a second
  until it popped out from the insights of a minute.
No one looked at a minute
  until it loaded and imploded, then exploded out of an hour.

A minute lost is not a lifetime disaster,
But the whole hour is gone because a day had axed her.


If someone manages to slip inside a split of a blinking second,
And if that someone manages to fill up that second,
                                                                   complete that minute,
                                                                     add 60 seconds each time,
                                                                             thus forming an hour,
Then every minute's boost is a lifetime gain,
And that someone will be lauded
 with days full of recognition grains.

..."

 

and so on.

Thanks and have a super duper day!

P.S.: some of you asked me about RSS, therefor, I presume clicking on Post RSS feed on any blog entry gives you the choice to subscribe to the feed of the blog.

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My 1st Poetry Book

by Deaulivery 1. March 2010 04:24

Today I am releasing my self-made poetry book... featuring some of my "drupaceous styles falling plum on the line of poetry."

 

Available here, "Pouring Damson" showcases my original writing styles, so it's more than just a poetry book, it's a lifestyle of the words, all captured within the 25 poems.

 

Thanks for taking the time to read it the preview there of the first 15 pages from it. "The Acts" is how I call the first style, while inside the book there will be other styles like Sparsettas (words or expressions writing one another letters) or Phrasalms (the heart of a poem sounding like a psalm/song throughout). 

 

There are brand new ways to contact me as to how you liked the styles, the book, etc.

 

In addition: I've set up a special site dedicated to the book (excerpts, ask questions, interract with me) at http://kwik.to/damsideau 

 

Thanks,

Damsi Deau (pen name)

 

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Being with the one I love

by Deaulivery 3. December 2009 12:47
From a new poem I wrote this week:

 

"Bolted from thunder & its thunderous light,

Lit by wonder and its wondrous line,

Lined up on the horizon, so I cannot touch...

However...
            ... This is what I watch:
 
Out of the sun, rises the shiny one,
And I'm down with its blinding prism-like stars;
            'Cause that is how I get -
                           !done-art -
 
Venturing in-between the shadows of sky's palette,
Tied to the spectacle of a ray that's spun,
The feeling I embody is a treecency,
For it is an evergrowing regency
 which has me whisked soulfully
  beyond horizons I can dream of,
Visually make use of,
Proudly speak of,
As it is one of my dreams
 that is yet to come true,
And that is being with the one I love...
                You!
 
©DC, 2009

The Jimmy Fund Special Event

by Deaulivery 22. October 2009 07:06

Preparations for the Jimmy Fund cancer research 3-day special on November 13-15 has been underway for a few weeks now, but it is recently that I came across it, and thought it's a great way to support the cause by giving my 20-22 min of my time around the autumn date.

 

I will donate 3 leaves, and I will let them fall, much like candles light up for the cause. People never really fall, they just run through life until they are retired to Heaven, at least some of us do, but not before they are to be carried by the wind and tossed around in different circumstances, ultimately lighting up someone's heart or blessing someone's life. 

Leaf number 1: my writing. The following is a special song I've written for the cause and for everyone that believes in life and in making the best out of it, despite the downfalls and what not.

Just imagine, together we could be "Killing Broken hearts".


"We are killing broken hearts
By curing long lost reasons for our love,
A love we almost never see it happen at first sight no more.
 
We are mending broken hearts
By bringing together seasons which seem apart.
 
Apart from our hearts,
We are all right,
As long as we are given a beating start.
 
 
We can never be deceased,
Because we live to beat disease.
 
We can't stress it out enough,
How important it is to fuel this staff,
 
Just one chord at a time,
One beat out of a sudden chime...
We are killing broken hearts
By curing long lost reasons for our love,
A love we almost never see it happen at first sight no more.
 
We are mending broken hearts
By bringing together seasons which seem apart.
 
Apart from our hearts,
We are all right,
As long as we are given a beating start.
 
Just one verse at a time,
Buiding up decor to a chorus!
 
Running 'round the detour life throws at us,
We're building up on the instances before us...
We are killing broken hearts
By curing long lost reasons for our love,
A love we almost never see it happen at first sight no more.
 
We are mending broken hearts
By bringing together seasons which seem apart.
 
Apart from our hearts,
We are all right,
As long as we are given a beating start."
 
©DC, 2009

 

Leaf number 2: my animations (or animated movies, thanks to xtranormal and instafilms)... If you've been following my blog (along with the I-Deau blog), you would be familiar with my project TI2U (@tiiuvenue on Twitter as well)... they are animated tweets... There are also some unrelated animated movies I've been writing the script for, and they are following more of a comic trend. Please view them at my youtube.

Leaf number 3: my singing... And this will be the part where I will be singing 2 songs, one of which will be "Killing Broken Hearts" (acapella), while the other is the Roger Whittaker's "River Lady" (acapella), a song which you can hear it on my myspace site.

 

I hope you will be attending the event that is scheduled to be featured on BlogTV.com
at this address:

http://www.blogtv.com/People/artists4life

 

If you can donate any amount for the cancer research will be greatly appreciated.
Let us kill broken hearts and try and get ever so closer to a cure for cancer!


I thank you for viewing this page and for spreading the word about the event itself,
because lot of other wonderful artists will be performing on
November 13 thru November 15th, 2009

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Embraceon Key

by Deaulivery 9. October 2009 08:53

 Embraceon Key is my latest literary creation... A fictional band name.

 I am pronouncing it Embrace-sea-on Key, and I will write a metaphoric song about the sea in the future, but for now it is keyed-off as an embrace, Embrace-on Key.

Here is a fragment of the song lyrics (first song of Embraceon Key... kind of what is this key?)

 

...

You had the steering wheel,
I had the staring will
 to meet love at first sight.

 
Refilled each day
 thanks to quick lightning thoughts,
I'm making my way up
 from under the raising of the eyebrows of some,
Jumping over their foreheads,
Then reading off the top of the roof:
   
 
Embrace your day
 like the softest intent of a pilow's hay.
If you pleh E ay E ay E ay it gentle,
She'll be driving back to you...
 
Now,
         Embraceon key
           is that bracelet worn around her wrist.
If you may E ay E ay E ake it simple,
Like the love pulses supplies,
So the many hugs may imply
 that this is the jewel made for you,
And that is built to compliment you!
 
 
Launching an embrace world-wise,
Spreading like a rainbow across the sky,
I'm feeling like a hug source in disguise,
Hoping to wrap my arms around you
                          like a pulse supply!
 
 
Embrace your day
 like the softest intent of a pilow's hay.
If you pleh E ay E ay E ay it gentle,
She'll be driving back to you...
 
Now,
         Embraceon key
           is that bracelet worn around her wrist.
If you may E ay E ay E ake it simple,
Like the love pulses supplies,
So the many hugs may imply
 that this is the jewel made for you,
And that is built to compliment you!
 
   
  Think about the clouds that are driven away;
 Associate that with some people going astray.
 
I'm sending out this invitation for a positive way,
                And if you pick it up,
              Live a momentous day,
                Then pay it forward
     across somebody else's darkened sky.
 
 
...
 
©DC, 2009

 

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Showcasing my animated movies

by Deaulivery 1. October 2009 12:30

Live on Camtweet.com, I can show you my animations (animated movies) that I made.
Every now and then you can watch them, once I twitter the URL for it, so be sure to follow @Deaulivery on twitter for my updates.

 As well, you can see them on my youtube channel.
Please subscribe forupdates there.
Currently, there are over 60 videos I made,
most are animated movies, some are me singing in them.

Have fun and visit!

New scripts, songs etc. An update.

by Deaulivery 25. September 2009 05:45

So, what's happening latey, on the literary front?

Ti2U (@tiiuvenue on Twitter) has its own playlist web site: http://ti2u.isgre.at on YouTube.
Some of the phrases I will include with the next tweepisodes (episode on twitter): "Athlete of the mind" "I was lit up in silence, but you were not the only beacon of trust",,
Remixing weekdays... Thursday sounds like Surfs Day, for example.

Also worked on the comedy sketch of "Dom Da Don" and sung a song (sort of a reply song) to Cathy Dennis' Moments of Love... to be found at http://lookin.at/gemtube

 

There is more about writing than meets the ink, and that is why invention is at the forefront of my mind.

So, enjoy the links and have a great time until my next post!

 

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To you, this is my venue - New series

by Deaulivery 15. September 2009 12:34

"Tiiu Venue = To you, this is my venue.

from the video

It comes with me in a special environment, venting off to a specific bird.
As time goes by, I try to find out more about the bird and what its tweets are."

Please head over to my you tube in order to view thenew series
inspired by twitter.

 

Inspire, Expire, never expire!

by Deaulivery 4. September 2009 01:58
  "Writing is like expiration. I feel inspired, I expire. I expire words. Words never expire."

 

 This was one of the phrases I came up with today. Consider it documented on here. I was in the middle of writing a song, inspired by Amy Kuney (not going to be a reply poem or song to her wonderful "Appreciate Your Hands" though), then I saw a lot of tweets about Iran's Elections and Gatherings this weekend, and was inspired to write:

"I think there's Spring in the air, Forget the sense of Fall! I think there's Summer in the Soul! Forewarned, were you about them all!"

while this is my alternate, poetic line I also twittered this morning.

 "I think there's Spring in the air, Forget the sense of Fall! I think there's Summer in the Soul! Foretold, was I about it all!"

 There is a wonderful, unwritten step-by-step rule in the writing world:

 Aspire to write something captivating, inspire, as in breathe deep, then expire with words, have thoughts come out from your mind and on to the paper, or Word program, Word processor or I-Phone, and that way you'll never expire, your expressions, thoughts, quotes shall never expire!

 

 Now, here is a part ofmy poem:

"Crafted in the eyes
 of the ones who see no lies,
Sculpted by the hands that cannot touch.

I am secretly stashed
 under bricks of thoughts
         yet to be picked up.
Brushed aside,  
            I'll never take this ride,
            Unless I have a good feeling about God's tide!"

Till next time! Stay D'eauliverituned! 

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Widgetized Poems

by Deaulivery 27. August 2009 04:56
I've added 3 poems (which I have widgetized them with slideshare) down below inside this Kyss Viium tab. You can zoom in to see them clearer. Comments welcomed. Happy reading!

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The eyes of retina'

by Deaulivery 8. August 2009 05:29

Eyes intervening,

Spiraling, focusing,

Creating a summit on the scene,

 ... Thrown looks and thrown regards...

Blooming parteres and looming guards,

For we need a tentative spar

that would counterract the nighttime stars,

That would interract with the daytime rays.

 
In whose eyes have you looked today?
In whose eyes have you been deceived, confused,
Left unattended at the corner of someone's
      indifferent eyeing of the world that you are in?
Have you been left in your mirror?
Have you left your regard in the mirror prior to going out today?
Have you let down your guard?
Are you wearing lenses which have contact to the heart or the mind?
 
Eyes can't sing, but ears listen.
Yes, ears could listen, but they can also see.
Because what the ears create, the eyes envision.
Eyes could be silent, could be gone,
But eyesight of the mind can never be lost,
It's a spiral which comments on the living and the left behind,
On what is happening and what will happen.
Our minds have eyes, but our face contour reproduce them,
It's the eyes that retain,
The ways of retaina' our lives,
The eyes of the retina.
The eyes.
 
In whose eyes have you left your sparkles today?
In whose mind have you left your signature, your dignity?
My days are made of eyes,
And in a day precipitations drop from the skies,
It's just a rainy moment,
But there is also a rainbow moment in one day,
Is there not?
Is there not a flannel I could cover my eyes with?
Is there a chill coming towards me that i do not see?
Do I see you,
Do I retain you?
Do you have a name?
Are you a creation or a recreation?
Give me something for my eyes to retina' your life
                                                 when I close them,
Just like receiving a white pigeon in my palms,
Told to hold it, keep it for a sunny day,
Then let it go away,
         Free it!
Freed in the vision which I retain...
Just like the eyes which retina'
                             your eyes,
         My eyes.
 
 
Wrote the following today, as inspired by a great singer's vision and honesty, Ashley Ouderkirk, as she sees this world through the great eyes of an angel, Mother Teresa, among others.
Previously, I had written a theme on "The eyes of retina", kind of a sparring play between the words retina and retain.

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Parachuting on a ray

by Deaulivery 8. August 2009 00:28

Riding a water wave, under a sunny spell,

It's just like a parachuting on a ray

    under the Heaven's ultimate say.

 

Spilling credible precipitations

             over troubled waters,

It's just like bringing in the sunshine's view

             over the Earth's presumable spew.

 

( from my current thoughts and writings, all rights reserved (c)DC, 2009 )

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Shopping Spree

by Deaulivery 4. August 2009 17:53

This is my newest song (chorus part for now), working on a melody later.

 

Take a million miles and plant them in a fairytale,
It will be just like a never-ending smiles sale.


You'd run as fast and as free...
... U'd make the necessary shopping spree
                                            much easier,
    Because on a love-oriented highway
     you cannot ever find the hate, the sinister.
               It only takes a loving fee.

 

 But hope you liked this part so far. Stay healthym, stay focused, be blessed.

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Good girls, Good gales, God kväll, God bless!

by Deaulivery 22. July 2009 19:46

"God Kväll" means "Good Evening" in Norwegian. No, I'm not Norwegian, but I like Scandinavia in general for its scenery and its Sport heritage as well. Plus "Good Gale" rhymes with "God Kväll!" Initially I thought of a story about a Norwegian gal meeting an international English guy, but the breeze swayed me this way and the water was warm, so I jumped right into the creative pool that is my mind, and I thank God for the final outcome.

The following is a part of the "Good girls, Good gales, God kväll, God bless!" poem...

"Good girls,
Good gales,
God kväll,
God bless!

Girls in mid-air-o'lanes:
Grittiness and wittiness.

Gales round the mills
dealt by the dozens,
Smiles round the turns
pealed off by the roses!

Colors are the roustabouts,
Shades contour the roundabouts,
Evening sky tips its white hat in the air, no less...
Good girls, Good gales, God kväll, God bless!


Girls in mid-air'roussels:
Tinseled vowels,
Wreaths of laurels.

Blessings, predestined through the ages,
open up the skies in sizes...
... Daylight is revealed!

Gales, preordained for the sages,
mix water with wind-knots and sighs!...
... Playing rights become the deal!"

...
©DID, 2009

originally published on my Pageflakes Universe.

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