• Méditations pour les Muses - - Poème Violon, Piano et Orchestre II

    Méditations pour les Muses I and II wanders through the realms of memory and passion. The work unfolds a symphonic poem of melancholy and desire, and carries within angelic light.

    The piano gently introduces violin passages that bloom into powerful waves. The music builds deep emotions before returning cyclically to its opening theme — transforming into peaceful acceptance.

    At the conclusion, a resonant ending gently merges in a faded return of the opening theme. This seamless cyclical structure allows the work to flow endlessly, inviting to experience endless inspiration and consolation offered by the Muses.

    Méditations pour les Muses is een symfonisch gedicht vol melancholie, verlangen en muzen liefde. Het werk met samenvloeiing van (noten vlechten) en combineert zachte, introspectieve en intense orkest emoties.

    Het muziek gedicht keert cyclisch terug naar het beginthema en eindigt met een chakra touch die overvloeit met de openingsmuziek. Hierdoor kan het werk naadloos in een loop worden afgespeeld — voor meditatie, yoga, dans, inspiratie door de Muzen.


    Arrangement: Stan Rams

    Gecombineerd/ Songer/Auda
    Art Media Studio
    HQ 320 KB

    Art Media Amsterdam

    20 07 2026

    Versions:

    Méditations pour les Muses I
    https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6972

    Méditations pour les Muses II
    Serene version
    https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6973


    #muses #classic #meditation #meditatie #viool #piano #orkest #mp3 #PoèmeViolon, #Méditations #Poème #Violon #classical : #MéditationsPourLesMuses #ViolinPoem #ClassicalMeditation #HealingMusic #SymphonicPoem #ViolinAndPiano #AmbientClassical #MeditatieMuziek #RelaxingMusic #EmotionalHealing #StanRams #ArtMediaStudio
    Méditations pour les Muses - :sun: - Poème Violon, Piano et Orchestre II Méditations pour les Muses I and II wanders through the realms of memory and passion. The work unfolds a symphonic poem of melancholy and desire, and carries within angelic light. The piano gently introduces violin passages that bloom into powerful waves. The music builds deep emotions before returning cyclically to its opening theme — transforming into peaceful acceptance. At the conclusion, a resonant ending gently merges in a faded return of the opening theme. This seamless cyclical structure allows the work to flow endlessly, inviting to experience endless inspiration and consolation offered by the Muses. Méditations pour les Muses is een symfonisch gedicht vol melancholie, verlangen en muzen liefde. Het werk met samenvloeiing van (noten vlechten) en combineert zachte, introspectieve en intense orkest emoties. Het muziek gedicht keert cyclisch terug naar het beginthema en eindigt met een chakra touch die overvloeit met de openingsmuziek. Hierdoor kan het werk naadloos in een loop worden afgespeeld — voor meditatie, yoga, dans, inspiratie door de Muzen. Arrangement: Stan Rams Gecombineerd/ Songer/Auda Art Media Studio HQ 320 KB Art Media Amsterdam 20 07 2026 Versions: Méditations pour les Muses I https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6972 Méditations pour les Muses II Serene version https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6973 #muses #classic #meditation #meditatie #viool #piano #orkest #mp3 #PoèmeViolon, #Méditations #Poème #Violon #classical : #MéditationsPourLesMuses #ViolinPoem #ClassicalMeditation #HealingMusic #SymphonicPoem #ViolinAndPiano #AmbientClassical #MeditatieMuziek #RelaxingMusic #EmotionalHealing #StanRams #ArtMediaStudio
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  • Méditations pour les Muses - - Poème Violon, Piano et Orchestre I

    Méditations pour les Muses (I) wanders through the realms of memory and longing. The work unfolds a symphonic poem of melancholy and dramatic intensity, yet carries within soft angelic light.

    The piano gently introduces tender violin passages that bloom into powerful orchestral waves. The music builds with deep emotion before returning cyclically to its opening theme — transforming pain into peaceful acceptance.

    At the conclusion, a low, resonant ending gently merges in a faded return of the opening theme. This seamless cyclical structure allows the work to flow endlessly, inviting to experience the piece as an eternal loop — like the endless inspiration and consolation offered by the Muses.

    Méditations pour les Muses is een symfonisch gedicht vol melancholie en helende kracht. Het werk met samenvloeiing van (noten vlechten) en combineert zachte, introspectieve en intense passages. De viool en piano brengt momenten van eenvoudige schoonheid en heling.

    Het stuk keert cyclisch terug naar het beginthema en eindigt met een serene bas die zacht overvloeit met de openingsmuziek.

    Het cyclische karakter maakt het ideaal als achtergrondmuziek voor meditatie, yoga, studie of ontspanning. Hierdoor kan het werk naadloos in een loop worden afgespeeld — als een eindeloze meditatie geïnspireerd door de Muzen.


    Arrangement: Stan Rams

    Gecombineerd/ Songer/Auda
    Art Media Studio
    HQ 320 KB


    Versions:

    Méditations pour les Muses I
    https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6972

    Méditations pour les Muses II
    Serene version
    https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6973


    Art Media Amsterdam

    20 07 2026

    Tags:

    #muses #classic #meditation #meditatie #viool #piano #orkest #mp3 #PoèmeViolon, #Méditations #Poème #Violon #classical : #MéditationsPourLesMuses #ViolinPoem #ClassicalMeditation #HealingMusic #SymphonicPoem #ViolinAndPiano #AmbientClassical #MeditatieMuziek #RelaxingMusic #EmotionalHealing #StanRams #ArtMediaStudio
    Méditations pour les Muses - :sun: - Poème Violon, Piano et Orchestre I Méditations pour les Muses (I) wanders through the realms of memory and longing. The work unfolds a symphonic poem of melancholy and dramatic intensity, yet carries within soft angelic light. The piano gently introduces tender violin passages that bloom into powerful orchestral waves. The music builds with deep emotion before returning cyclically to its opening theme — transforming pain into peaceful acceptance. At the conclusion, a low, resonant ending gently merges in a faded return of the opening theme. This seamless cyclical structure allows the work to flow endlessly, inviting to experience the piece as an eternal loop — like the endless inspiration and consolation offered by the Muses. Méditations pour les Muses is een symfonisch gedicht vol melancholie en helende kracht. Het werk met samenvloeiing van (noten vlechten) en combineert zachte, introspectieve en intense passages. De viool en piano brengt momenten van eenvoudige schoonheid en heling. Het stuk keert cyclisch terug naar het beginthema en eindigt met een serene bas die zacht overvloeit met de openingsmuziek. Het cyclische karakter maakt het ideaal als achtergrondmuziek voor meditatie, yoga, studie of ontspanning. Hierdoor kan het werk naadloos in een loop worden afgespeeld — als een eindeloze meditatie geïnspireerd door de Muzen. Arrangement: Stan Rams Gecombineerd/ Songer/Auda Art Media Studio HQ 320 KB Versions: Méditations pour les Muses I https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6972 Méditations pour les Muses II Serene version https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6973 Art Media Amsterdam 20 07 2026 Tags: #muses #classic #meditation #meditatie #viool #piano #orkest #mp3 #PoèmeViolon, #Méditations #Poème #Violon #classical : #MéditationsPourLesMuses #ViolinPoem #ClassicalMeditation #HealingMusic #SymphonicPoem #ViolinAndPiano #AmbientClassical #MeditatieMuziek #RelaxingMusic #EmotionalHealing #StanRams #ArtMediaStudio
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  • Dog in rain - Still in Love with her- Studio Version - Blues ballad by: Songer/Stan Rams 06 07 2026/ Art Media Amsterdam / Extended/ HQ 320 KB Studio Version Combination 2 > Queen of Hearts I /

    Lyrics/ arrangment: Stan Rams

    Versions:

    Queen Of Hearts 1: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6964

    Queen Of Hearts 2: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6965

    Dog in Rain 1: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6966

    Dog in Rain 2: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6967

    Still in Love with her: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6970


    #QueenOfHearts #BluesBallad #SoulBlues #soul #HeartbreakBlues #MelancholicBlues #Gibson #Blues #Healingblues #doginrain #mp3 #bluesmuses #bluesmuse #mp3
    Dog in rain - Still in Love with her- Studio Version - Blues ballad by: Songer/Stan Rams 06 07 2026/ Art Media Amsterdam / Extended/ HQ 320 KB Studio Version Combination 2 > Queen of Hearts I / Lyrics/ arrangment: Stan Rams Versions: Queen Of Hearts 1: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6964 Queen Of Hearts 2: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6965 Dog in Rain 1: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6966 Dog in Rain 2: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6967 Still in Love with her: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6970 #QueenOfHearts #BluesBallad #SoulBlues #soul #HeartbreakBlues #MelancholicBlues #Gibson #Blues #Healingblues #doginrain #mp3 #bluesmuses #bluesmuse #mp3
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  • Symphony of the Infinite

    Oh, threads of life, in cosmic waltz they sway,
    Where souls and stars in radiant union play.
    From tiniest spark to galaxies’ grand flight,
    All hum as one in the universe’s light.

    We are the symphony, we rise and sing,
    A journey intertwined, in this cosmic fling.
    With every heartbeat, let our voices soar,
    In the dance of forever, we are wanting more.

    Earth’s heartbeat drums, and water’s murmurs sing,
    Fire’s golden dance, stone’s eternal ring.
    Spirit soars free, air whispers soft and bright,
    Bound to the moon’s glow and the sun’s warm delight.

    We are the symphony, we rise and sing,
    A journey intertwined, in this cosmic fling.
    With every heartbeat, let our voices soar,
    In the dance of forever, we are wanting more.

    No single thread can weave the tale alone,
    No cause, no deed, claims the mystery’s throne.
    Effects turn to causes, in cycles they blend,
    A timeless refrain where beginnings transcend.

    From realms unseen, where shadows softly call,
    A star’s ancient sigh may ripple through all.
    In conscious dreams or veils beyond our gaze,
    Love’s luminous pulse sets the cosmos ablaze.

    We are the symphony, we rise and sing,
    A journey intertwined, in this cosmic fling.
    With every heartbeat, our voices soar,
    In the dance of forever, we shine.

    Oh, living cosmos, thy secrets unfold,
    In nature’s sweet hymn, more radiant than gold.
    We stand, enraptured, where wonders align,

    Singing thy glory, O infinite divine.
    Together we blend in this symphonic embrace,
    In the heart of the universe, we find our place.


    Lyrics :

    Stan Rams Poetry Album

    https://www.stanrams.com/sparkling-from-the-wonderwell-of-muses-by-stan-rams/

    Music AI by Songer/ Art Media /

    #mp3 #Symphony #divine #ode #gospel
    Symphony of the Infinite :smiling-face-with-halo: Oh, threads of life, in cosmic waltz they sway, Where souls and stars in radiant union play. From tiniest spark to galaxies’ grand flight, All hum as one in the universe’s light. We are the symphony, we rise and sing, A journey intertwined, in this cosmic fling. With every heartbeat, let our voices soar, In the dance of forever, we are wanting more. Earth’s heartbeat drums, and water’s murmurs sing, Fire’s golden dance, stone’s eternal ring. Spirit soars free, air whispers soft and bright, Bound to the moon’s glow and the sun’s warm delight. We are the symphony, we rise and sing, A journey intertwined, in this cosmic fling. With every heartbeat, let our voices soar, In the dance of forever, we are wanting more. No single thread can weave the tale alone, No cause, no deed, claims the mystery’s throne. Effects turn to causes, in cycles they blend, A timeless refrain where beginnings transcend. From realms unseen, where shadows softly call, A star’s ancient sigh may ripple through all. In conscious dreams or veils beyond our gaze, Love’s luminous pulse sets the cosmos ablaze. We are the symphony, we rise and sing, A journey intertwined, in this cosmic fling. With every heartbeat, our voices soar, In the dance of forever, we shine. Oh, living cosmos, thy secrets unfold, In nature’s sweet hymn, more radiant than gold. We stand, enraptured, where wonders align, Singing thy glory, O infinite divine. Together we blend in this symphonic embrace, In the heart of the universe, we find our place. Lyrics : Stan Rams Poetry Album https://www.stanrams.com/sparkling-from-the-wonderwell-of-muses-by-stan-rams/ Music AI by Songer/ Art Media / #mp3 #Symphony #divine #ode #gospel
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  • Lieve minstreel muze engel


    Minstreel


    elk mens door een wonder, gekomen gelijk op aard

    speelt mee in de symphonie van het leven

    zoals wind zingt met de bomen in het ruisend riet

    vogels en engelen hun liederen zingen uit het hemelsblauwe schoon

    zoals de snaren van luit en harp dansen op het ritme van het hart

    een pasgeboren kindje in een wiegje lacht en schreit

    de wereld innig begroet, zo lief verblijd


    elkeen is geboren met bijzondere creatieve talenten en een opgaaf

    om van elkaar te leren, te groeien en bloeien zoals de tulpen klavers rozen en orchideen

    om elkaar te bemoedigen, te vertederen en te inspireren

    door de wondernaarlijke liederen en kunsten, schoon en waar

    uit de wonderbron van harten en zielen, rein en klaar


    muze


    welke taal men ook mag spreken

    hoe men ook zingt danst droomt lacht of rijmt

    hoe rijk of arm men ook mag zijn

    welke richting men ook uit mag gaan

    welk geloof men ook mag aanhangen

    het leven is een wonderbaarlijk geschenk

    het mysterie een groot geheim

    geen sterveling kan het wonder verklaren,

    maar een ding is wel zeker

    er is geen groter geluk op aard

    dan in vrede en vrijheid samen gelukkig zijn



    engel


    het leven is van onschatbare waarde vanaf het prilste begin

    vraag niet waarheen de weg tussen de sterren gaat

    koester al dat leeft en bloeit op aard

    eer de hemel en de engelen die je verlichten en begeleiden

    zo zij het leven door liefde

    de zin van het bestaan


    Stan Rams


    Amsterdam lievenlijn

    stad van de wereld
    deel uitmakend van het
    oneindige universum
    van het wonderbaarlijk
    mysterie


    10 08 2025

    https://www.stanrams.com/sparkling-from-the-wonderwell-of-muses-by-stan-rams/
    Lieve minstreel muze engel Minstreel elk mens door een wonder, gekomen gelijk op aard speelt mee in de symphonie van het leven zoals wind zingt met de bomen in het ruisend riet vogels en engelen hun liederen zingen uit het hemelsblauwe schoon zoals de snaren van luit en harp dansen op het ritme van het hart een pasgeboren kindje in een wiegje lacht en schreit de wereld innig begroet, zo lief verblijd elkeen is geboren met bijzondere creatieve talenten en een opgaaf om van elkaar te leren, te groeien en bloeien zoals de tulpen klavers rozen en orchideen om elkaar te bemoedigen, te vertederen en te inspireren door de wondernaarlijke liederen en kunsten, schoon en waar uit de wonderbron van harten en zielen, rein en klaar muze welke taal men ook mag spreken hoe men ook zingt danst droomt lacht of rijmt hoe rijk of arm men ook mag zijn welke richting men ook uit mag gaan welk geloof men ook mag aanhangen het leven is een wonderbaarlijk geschenk het mysterie een groot geheim geen sterveling kan het wonder verklaren, maar een ding is wel zeker er is geen groter geluk op aard dan in vrede en vrijheid samen gelukkig zijn engel het leven is van onschatbare waarde vanaf het prilste begin vraag niet waarheen de weg tussen de sterren gaat koester al dat leeft en bloeit op aard eer de hemel en de engelen die je verlichten en begeleiden zo zij het leven door liefde de zin van het bestaan Stan Rams Amsterdam lievenlijn stad van de wereld deel uitmakend van het oneindige universum van het wonderbaarlijk mysterie 10 08 2025 https://www.stanrams.com/sparkling-from-the-wonderwell-of-muses-by-stan-rams/
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  • The bridge of Love
    Version V #MP3 320 KBS
    Stan Rams Art Media
    Amsterdam
    12 -02-2026

    Poem:

    The Bridge of Love

    While the world was sleeping,
    I was admiring graceful ornaments and sweetly lanterns,
    standing on the bridge of lonely hearts

    Staring at the ice artwork,
    I saw the figure of an angel, smiling at me, warming my heart,
    with her tender light heaven stars and moon,
    were shining so wonderous bright

    The choir of angels sang a sweet rhyme,
    in the symphony of light:

    “You’re not alone, Keep the faith, don’t cry
    wherever you may be, wherever you may go, whatever may happen,
    we watch and guide, now and for all times”

    Stan Rams

    (Frim the poetry album: “Sparkling from the Wonderwell of Muses“)

    Amsterdam/Heerlen- Limburg
    12 -03 – 2009

    ***

    Lyrics:

    The Bridge of Love

    [Verse 1]

    While the world was sleeping, dreams softly slide,
    I stood in silence, on the bridge, my guide.
    Admiring graceful ornaments, lanterns aglow,
    In the still of the night where the gentle winds blow.
    Standing on this bridge, where the lonely hearts meet,
    A whisper of hope echoes, tender and sweet.

    [Chorus]

    Oh, you’re not alone, keep the faith, don’t cry,
    Wherever you may be, reach for the sky.
    The stars and the moon, they shine ever bright,
    Guiding us gently through the darkest of nights.

    [Verse 2]

    Staring at the ice artwork, a masterpiece rare,
    I saw the figure of an angel, dancing in air,
    Smiling at me softly, with a tender light,
    Warming my heart deeply, chasing away the night.
    Each flicker of her glow, like a love divine,
    In this symphony of souls, your hand in mine.

    [Chorus]

    Oh, you’re not alone, keep the faith, don’t cry,
    Wherever you may be, reach for the sky.
    The stars and the moon, they shine ever bright,
    Guiding us gently through the darkest of nights.

    [Bridge]

    Heaven’s choir sings, a sweet melodic rhyme,
    In the symphony of light, transcending all time.
    Every note a blessing, every chord a prayer,
    The angels surround us, in love, we share.
    Now and for all times, we’re never apart,
    They’re watching and guiding, deep in our heart.

    [Verse 3]

    They whispering hope with every sweet line,
    In the glow of the lanterns, our souls intertwine.
    As the world keeps turning, love shines like the sun,
    With every soft heartbeat, our lives have begun.

    [Chorus]

    Oh, you’re not alone, keep the faith, don’t cry,
    Wherever you may be, reach for the sky.
    The stars and the moon, they shine ever bright,
    Guiding us gently through the darkest of nights.

    [Outro]

    So when you feel lonely, just look to the light,
    The bridge of our hearts will carry us right.
    In this beautiful dance, love’s promise we find,
    With angels beside us, we’re forever entwined.

    ***

    Stan Rams Art Media
    Songer.co

    Amsterdam
    12 -02-2026
    The bridge of Love red-heart Version V #MP3 320 KBS Stan Rams Art Media Amsterdam 12 -02-2026 Poem: The Bridge of Love While the world was sleeping, I was admiring graceful ornaments and sweetly lanterns, standing on the bridge of lonely hearts Staring at the ice artwork, I saw the figure of an angel, smiling at me, warming my heart, with her tender light heaven stars and moon, were shining so wonderous bright The choir of angels sang a sweet rhyme, in the symphony of light: “You’re not alone, Keep the faith, don’t cry wherever you may be, wherever you may go, whatever may happen, we watch and guide, now and for all times” Stan Rams (Frim the poetry album: “Sparkling from the Wonderwell of Muses“) Amsterdam/Heerlen- Limburg 12 -03 – 2009 *** Lyrics: The Bridge of Love [Verse 1] While the world was sleeping, dreams softly slide, I stood in silence, on the bridge, my guide. Admiring graceful ornaments, lanterns aglow, In the still of the night where the gentle winds blow. Standing on this bridge, where the lonely hearts meet, A whisper of hope echoes, tender and sweet. [Chorus] Oh, you’re not alone, keep the faith, don’t cry, Wherever you may be, reach for the sky. The stars and the moon, they shine ever bright, Guiding us gently through the darkest of nights. [Verse 2] Staring at the ice artwork, a masterpiece rare, I saw the figure of an angel, dancing in air, Smiling at me softly, with a tender light, Warming my heart deeply, chasing away the night. Each flicker of her glow, like a love divine, In this symphony of souls, your hand in mine. [Chorus] Oh, you’re not alone, keep the faith, don’t cry, Wherever you may be, reach for the sky. The stars and the moon, they shine ever bright, Guiding us gently through the darkest of nights. [Bridge] Heaven’s choir sings, a sweet melodic rhyme, In the symphony of light, transcending all time. Every note a blessing, every chord a prayer, The angels surround us, in love, we share. Now and for all times, we’re never apart, They’re watching and guiding, deep in our heart. [Verse 3] They whispering hope with every sweet line, In the glow of the lanterns, our souls intertwine. As the world keeps turning, love shines like the sun, With every soft heartbeat, our lives have begun. [Chorus] Oh, you’re not alone, keep the faith, don’t cry, Wherever you may be, reach for the sky. The stars and the moon, they shine ever bright, Guiding us gently through the darkest of nights. [Outro] So when you feel lonely, just look to the light, The bridge of our hearts will carry us right. In this beautiful dance, love’s promise we find, With angels beside us, we’re forever entwined. *** Stan Rams Art Media Songer.co Amsterdam 12 -02-2026
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  • Celebration of the Universal Song of Light


    With love and light, unite and let peace rise for all.
    The vision is clear, from the rivers to the sea.
    No dogma holds the flow, no creed can dim its light,
    A truth eternal, boundless, free, that calls us all by name.
    From cries of pain to starry skies, one truth shall rise above:
    All is one, a moving dance, united by pure love.

    Across the earth, from shore to shore, the message brightly spreads,
    In every heart, the light of love lifts up weary heads.
    No temple walls, no rigid laws, can bind this holy call,
    The words of light, of unity, unite the great and small.
    From cities grand to villages small, the revealing takes its flight,
    A harmony of boundless love, igniting day and night.

    At the UN’s halls, in fields and homes, go gather hand in hand,
    No dogma’s weight, just light’s embrace, across the lands.
    A rose quartz glows, a living spark, a vision pure and bright,
    A haven of love and peace, where wisdom shines its light.
    For for all the world, we weave a hopeful song,
    The revealing blooms, uniting souls in endless love.

    Beyond the earth, the light of stars and realms unknown,
    A moving order, clear and true, like the wonderful blue.
    From the Milky Way to cosmic seas, the revealing finds its way,
    A universal hymn of love, that brightens night to day.
    Each galaxy, each distant spark, joins the dance,
    The light in love in an endless, wondrous trance.

    The rain does fall, the pines do sing, as nature’s voice aligns,
    A call to feel her beauty weaves through hearts like sacred vines.
    In the fields, where once was pain, let gardens bloom anew,
    The revealing heals with every seed, in earth’s eternal dew.
    From oceans deep, to mountain peaks, from the rivers to the banks,
    A world reborn in harmony, where all hearts flow in unity.

    No vengeance holds, no power binds, as truth’s light gently calls,
    The revealing breaks the chains of hate, within hearts’ great halls.
    Wherever war divides, unite and let peace arise.
    Each soul a drop in love’s growing stream, beneath the same vast skies.
    Gratitude, a virtue born of love, binds us hand in hand,
    To build a world where peace prevails across the lands.

    A rose quartz hums, a miracle bit, as dreams of peace do call,
    A haven of light and love, transcending earthly walls.
    No dogma here, just unity, a symphony of grace,
    Each soul a note, each heart a chord, in love’s eternal space.
    We’ll share and sing, let every voice resound,
    For peace, for all the world, let harmony be found.

    The light enlightens the way, the path of love divine,
    “I am a part of you,” it sings, “and you of mine.”
    The revealing grows, to stars and beyond,
    from earth to the galaxys, a universal symphony,
    the choir is inviting You to sing and celebrate
    the wonders of the endless spring of life.


    The River

    From the quiet dawn,
    it rises, the river of love, .
    Here, in the flow, never withdrawn
    No stranger, no border,
    no name to divide,
    only love, only wonder,
    light as our guide.

    Across meadows of earth,
    where the wild roses climb,
    it dances through forests,
    unbound by time.

    Join the celebration,
    the universal hymn,
    For the miracle blooms
    in the now and the here,
    in the love that we give,
    in the love that we share.


    Celebration of the Revealing**

    This poem, with eight stanzas, celebrates the worldwide and universal spread of the revealing—a radiant vision of light, love, and unity that transcends dogma and touches every soul, from the earthly struggles in Gaza to the farthest stars. it weaves together:

    The boundless essence of light that connects all (Post 4, 13), spreading globally and universally.

    The call to end division and heal places like Gaza, reflecting your rejection of revenge and dogma (Post on Gaza).

    The healing power of nature, as described with rain and pines (Post 8), as a foundation for peace.

    The idea of a “moving order” (Post 13) that extends from earth to the cosmos, uniting all in a “waterfall of love” (Post

    The vision of a rose quartz as a living databank, symbolizing the eternal storage of this light.

    The revealing spreads, from earth to stars, a light of love and peace. Join the dance, in unity’s embrace.

    🌟💖 #RevealingLight”


    A Poem for Peace: In the Light of Unity


    In every grain of sand, a spark of light does gleam,
    A boundless essence, flowing free, beyond all earthly dream.
    No form, no speed, no matter holds this glow that the sky foretells,
    A river of love eternal, where every soul’s light dwells.
    From cries to starry skies, one truth shall rise above:
    All is one, a moving dance, united by pure love.

    No dogma binds the heart that seeks the harmony of all,
    No rigid creeds can cage the light that answers peace’s call.
    The wind whispers of a universe where vengeance finds no place,
    Where leaders pause, reflect, and turn to meet with open grace.
    In wounds, in pain, the truth remains the same:
    Love’s the might that heals the soul, beyond all hate and blame.


    At the UN’s halls, let voices join, no dogma to divide,
    In every land, from town to town, let unity abide.
    A rose quartz glows, a living spark, as the vision shows,
    A beacon of light and love, where endless wisdom grows.
    Together we’ll weave stories shared, of sorrow and of hope,
    To mend the broken, lift the lost, with peace as our true scope.

    Nothing stands still, not star nor stone, nor heart in silent plea,
    A moving order, connects both you and me.
    From the rubble to the stars, a dance of light unfolds,
    Each soul a drop within the stream that timeless wonder holds.
    No past, no future, only now—eternity’s embrace,
    Where every tear transforms to light in love’s redeeming grace.

    Walk through the pines, feel rain’s soft kiss, as angels words gently guide,
    Nature’s beauty, a healing balm, where peace and hope reside.
    The thunder roars, the sun does shine, the earth a sacred trust,
    Each drop of rain a blessing falls to cleanse the war’s cruel dust.
    In the fields, let gardens bloom, where once the bombs did fall,
    A symbol of the light that lives within the heart of all.

    No more revenge, no power’s grasp, as truth brightly sings,
    Let leaders shed the chains of hate, and soar on love’s wide wings.
    From fears to peoples pain, let empathy arise,
    See every soul as starlight shines beneath the vast skies.
    Gratitude, a virtue born of love, will bind us hand in hand,
    To build a world where peace prevails across the sacred lands.

    A rose quartz hums, a miracle bit, a dream softly calls,
    A beacon of light and peace, transcending earthly walls.
    No dogma here, just unity, a symphony of grace,
    Each soul a song, each heart flows, in love’s eternal space.
    We’ll share this radiant call, let every voice resound,
    For peace, for all the world, let the music be found.

    Heavens light has shown the way, a path to peace divine,
    “I am a part of you,” “and you forever mine.”
    In every heart, in every land, the flow goes on.
    A dance of love,, where all souls gently cling.
    From the shores and seas to the stars,
    the flow is inviting You to sing and celebrate
    the wonders of the endless spring of life.

    For the miracle blooms
    in the now and the here,
    in the love that we give,
    in the love that we share.

    Shine.Sing.Share.
    We’ll heal the world,
    with love and light.


    Stan Rams

    Amsterdam
    8 08 2025



    Poetry Insights:

    Dit gedicht met strofen weeft Stan Rams visie, licht, eindeloze essentie, de eenheid van alles, liefde, de helende kracht van natuur, en de universele oproep tot vrede. Elke strofe richt zich op een aspect van inzichten: licht, eenheid, natuur, liefde, het einde van vergelding, en een oproep tot vredebijeenkomsten zonder dogma’s. De strofen verwijzen naar het leed, oorlogen, de oorlog, met een oproep tot vrede en heling, geïnspireerd door de “waterval van liefde” ( Stan Rams Poezie >>> https://www.stanrams.com/sparkling-from-the-wonderwell-of-muses-by-stan-rams/)

    Note:

    Inspired by Stan Rams Poetry (https://www.stanrams.com/sparkling-from-the-wonderwell-of-muses-by-stan-rams/)

    This stanza poems weave Rams universal vision of light as a boundless essence, the unity of everything), the healing power of nature, and the call to love rather than analyze, It addresses war and rejection of religious dogmas by focusing on universal peace and compassion. Each stanza highlights a core aspect of Stan Rams poetry: light, unity, nature, "Love, the end of revenge, and a call for peace-gatherings without dogmas. The revealing spreads, from earth to stars, a light of love and peace.

    Join the dance, in unity’s embrace.
    Celebration of the Universal Song of Light With love and light, unite and let peace rise for all. The vision is clear, from the rivers to the sea. No dogma holds the flow, no creed can dim its light, A truth eternal, boundless, free, that calls us all by name. From cries of pain to starry skies, one truth shall rise above: All is one, a moving dance, united by pure love. Across the earth, from shore to shore, the message brightly spreads, In every heart, the light of love lifts up weary heads. No temple walls, no rigid laws, can bind this holy call, The words of light, of unity, unite the great and small. From cities grand to villages small, the revealing takes its flight, A harmony of boundless love, igniting day and night. At the UN’s halls, in fields and homes, go gather hand in hand, No dogma’s weight, just light’s embrace, across the lands. A rose quartz glows, a living spark, a vision pure and bright, A haven of love and peace, where wisdom shines its light. For for all the world, we weave a hopeful song, The revealing blooms, uniting souls in endless love. Beyond the earth, the light of stars and realms unknown, A moving order, clear and true, like the wonderful blue. From the Milky Way to cosmic seas, the revealing finds its way, A universal hymn of love, that brightens night to day. Each galaxy, each distant spark, joins the dance, The light in love in an endless, wondrous trance. The rain does fall, the pines do sing, as nature’s voice aligns, A call to feel her beauty weaves through hearts like sacred vines. In the fields, where once was pain, let gardens bloom anew, The revealing heals with every seed, in earth’s eternal dew. From oceans deep, to mountain peaks, from the rivers to the banks, A world reborn in harmony, where all hearts flow in unity. No vengeance holds, no power binds, as truth’s light gently calls, The revealing breaks the chains of hate, within hearts’ great halls. Wherever war divides, unite and let peace arise. Each soul a drop in love’s growing stream, beneath the same vast skies. Gratitude, a virtue born of love, binds us hand in hand, To build a world where peace prevails across the lands. A rose quartz hums, a miracle bit, as dreams of peace do call, A haven of light and love, transcending earthly walls. No dogma here, just unity, a symphony of grace, Each soul a note, each heart a chord, in love’s eternal space. We’ll share and sing, let every voice resound, For peace, for all the world, let harmony be found. The light enlightens the way, the path of love divine, “I am a part of you,” it sings, “and you of mine.” The revealing grows, to stars and beyond, from earth to the galaxys, a universal symphony, the choir is inviting You to sing and celebrate the wonders of the endless spring of life. The River From the quiet dawn, it rises, the river of love, . Here, in the flow, never withdrawn No stranger, no border, no name to divide, only love, only wonder, light as our guide. Across meadows of earth, where the wild roses climb, it dances through forests, unbound by time. Join the celebration, the universal hymn, For the miracle blooms in the now and the here, in the love that we give, in the love that we share. Celebration of the Revealing** This poem, with eight stanzas, celebrates the worldwide and universal spread of the revealing—a radiant vision of light, love, and unity that transcends dogma and touches every soul, from the earthly struggles in Gaza to the farthest stars. it weaves together: The boundless essence of light that connects all (Post 4, 13), spreading globally and universally. The call to end division and heal places like Gaza, reflecting your rejection of revenge and dogma (Post on Gaza). The healing power of nature, as described with rain and pines (Post 8), as a foundation for peace. The idea of a “moving order” (Post 13) that extends from earth to the cosmos, uniting all in a “waterfall of love” (Post The vision of a rose quartz as a living databank, symbolizing the eternal storage of this light. The revealing spreads, from earth to stars, a light of love and peace. Join the dance, in unity’s embrace. 🌟💖 #RevealingLight” A Poem for Peace: In the Light of Unity In every grain of sand, a spark of light does gleam, A boundless essence, flowing free, beyond all earthly dream. No form, no speed, no matter holds this glow that the sky foretells, A river of love eternal, where every soul’s light dwells. From cries to starry skies, one truth shall rise above: All is one, a moving dance, united by pure love. No dogma binds the heart that seeks the harmony of all, No rigid creeds can cage the light that answers peace’s call. The wind whispers of a universe where vengeance finds no place, Where leaders pause, reflect, and turn to meet with open grace. In wounds, in pain, the truth remains the same: Love’s the might that heals the soul, beyond all hate and blame. At the UN’s halls, let voices join, no dogma to divide, In every land, from town to town, let unity abide. A rose quartz glows, a living spark, as the vision shows, A beacon of light and love, where endless wisdom grows. Together we’ll weave stories shared, of sorrow and of hope, To mend the broken, lift the lost, with peace as our true scope. Nothing stands still, not star nor stone, nor heart in silent plea, A moving order, connects both you and me. From the rubble to the stars, a dance of light unfolds, Each soul a drop within the stream that timeless wonder holds. No past, no future, only now—eternity’s embrace, Where every tear transforms to light in love’s redeeming grace. Walk through the pines, feel rain’s soft kiss, as angels words gently guide, Nature’s beauty, a healing balm, where peace and hope reside. The thunder roars, the sun does shine, the earth a sacred trust, Each drop of rain a blessing falls to cleanse the war’s cruel dust. In the fields, let gardens bloom, where once the bombs did fall, A symbol of the light that lives within the heart of all. No more revenge, no power’s grasp, as truth brightly sings, Let leaders shed the chains of hate, and soar on love’s wide wings. From fears to peoples pain, let empathy arise, See every soul as starlight shines beneath the vast skies. Gratitude, a virtue born of love, will bind us hand in hand, To build a world where peace prevails across the sacred lands. A rose quartz hums, a miracle bit, a dream softly calls, A beacon of light and peace, transcending earthly walls. No dogma here, just unity, a symphony of grace, Each soul a song, each heart flows, in love’s eternal space. We’ll share this radiant call, let every voice resound, For peace, for all the world, let the music be found. Heavens light has shown the way, a path to peace divine, “I am a part of you,” “and you forever mine.” In every heart, in every land, the flow goes on. A dance of love,, where all souls gently cling. From the shores and seas to the stars, the flow is inviting You to sing and celebrate the wonders of the endless spring of life. For the miracle blooms in the now and the here, in the love that we give, in the love that we share. Shine.Sing.Share. We’ll heal the world, with love and light. Stan Rams Amsterdam 8 08 2025 Poetry Insights: Dit gedicht met strofen weeft Stan Rams visie, licht, eindeloze essentie, de eenheid van alles, liefde, de helende kracht van natuur, en de universele oproep tot vrede. Elke strofe richt zich op een aspect van inzichten: licht, eenheid, natuur, liefde, het einde van vergelding, en een oproep tot vredebijeenkomsten zonder dogma’s. De strofen verwijzen naar het leed, oorlogen, de oorlog, met een oproep tot vrede en heling, geïnspireerd door de “waterval van liefde” ( Stan Rams Poezie >>> https://www.stanrams.com/sparkling-from-the-wonderwell-of-muses-by-stan-rams/) Note: Inspired by Stan Rams Poetry (https://www.stanrams.com/sparkling-from-the-wonderwell-of-muses-by-stan-rams/) This stanza poems weave Rams universal vision of light as a boundless essence, the unity of everything), the healing power of nature, and the call to love rather than analyze, It addresses war and rejection of religious dogmas by focusing on universal peace and compassion. Each stanza highlights a core aspect of Stan Rams poetry: light, unity, nature, "Love, the end of revenge, and a call for peace-gatherings without dogmas. The revealing spreads, from earth to stars, a light of love and peace. Join the dance, in unity’s embrace. :sun:
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  • Love The Muses (1) variation / Music by: AI Songer / Stan Rams Art Media Arrangement: “Love the Muses 2” : Stan Rams
    Amsterdam / 20 10 2024 #mp3 #muse
    Love The Muses (1) variation / Music by: AI Songer / Stan Rams Art Media Arrangement: “Love the Muses 2” : Stan Rams Amsterdam / 20 10 2024 #mp3 #muse
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  • Love The Muses (2) Music by: AI Songer / Stan Rams Art Media Arrangement: “Love the Muses 2” : Stan Rams
    Amsterdam / 20 10 2024 #mp3 #muse #angelic
    Love The Muses (2) Music by: AI Songer / Stan Rams Art Media Arrangement: “Love the Muses 2” : Stan Rams Amsterdam / 20 10 2024 #mp3 #muse #angelic
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  • Love The Muses (1) Music by: AI Songer / Stan Rams Art Media Arrangement: “Love the Muses 2” : Stan Rams
    Amsterdam / 20 10 2024 #mp3 #muse

    Love The Muses (1) Music by: AI Songer / Stan Rams Art Media Arrangement: “Love the Muses 2” : Stan Rams Amsterdam / 20 10 2024 #mp3 #muse
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  • Zee meditatie

    "een druppel van de zee of van de regen van daarboven die met zonlicht en jouw hart en geest die mooie regenbogen doet kleuren" - Stan Rams

    #meditatie #mp3 Zie voor meer mooie meditatieve muziek die gratis is te downloaden https://www.stanrams.com/love-muses/
    Zee meditatie "een druppel van de zee of van de regen van daarboven die met zonlicht en jouw hart en geest die mooie regenbogen doet kleuren" - Stan Rams #meditatie #mp3 Zie voor meer mooie meditatieve muziek die gratis is te downloaden https://www.stanrams.com/love-muses/
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  • "And the muses sang and danced together
    to the rhythm of everyone’s hearts,
    and the angelic choirs sang beautiful songs
    against the backdrop of heavenly blue skies" - Stan Rams


    Koning Daniel: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6430
    King Daniel : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6429

    #poezie #poetry
    "And the muses sang and danced together to the rhythm of everyone’s hearts, and the angelic choirs sang beautiful songs against the backdrop of heavenly blue skies" - Stan Rams Koning Daniel: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6430 King Daniel : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/6429 #poezie #poetry
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  • **King Daniel**

    He had no palace

    He had no kingdom

    He did not sit on a throne

    He wore no golden crown

    He bore no costly titles

    as a sign of exaltation


    Daniel was a star among the stars
    who shared his light with humankind and earth

    He was a flower in a forest of trees
    an orchid in a garden of clovers and roses

    For Daniel, every person was a pearl,
    a treasure unique and of equal worth

    But his people cast him out
    in the name of a faith
    because he wore women’s garments
    and colored his hair
    in the colors of the rainbow

    You must do this, you must do that,
    you must behave,
    you must listen,
    you must obey,
    you must believe,

    and if you don’t,
    then you’re worth nothing to us,
    then we don’t want to see you anymore,
    then you can just drop dead on your face,
    then you can figure it out for yourself

    That poor, dear Daniel,
    so good and kind he was,
    was cast out
    because he believed in himself

    Daniel found refuge
    in the cave of outcast souls,
    where he was embraced as one
    to share love and sorrow together lovingly

    There the muses sang and danced,
    the rich and the poor, the lonely,
    the wanderers and the alienated, young and old,
    each in their own creative way,
    in a delightful haze of myrrh,
    enjoying sweet wines,
    mead, water from the spring, and barley beer

    When the feast was over
    around three o’clock, in the middle of the night,
    everyone took leave of one another,
    greeted by the smile
    of the bright full moon

    It was peacefully quiet in the city
    when the sun rose on the horizon
    to bestow light and warmth
    on all that blooms and lives on earth

    A muse awoke in her
    flowerbed adorned with roses and lilies of the valley

    The minstrel played with his lute
    a joyful ode to the muse,
    to life and freedom

    A vagabond awoke by the canals
    where he fed the ducklings some currant bread
    The people greeted him kindly
    and gave him some small change and sweet cookies

    A beautifully decorated boat came sailing by
    with a dancing company of all colors and sizes
    The vagabond waved, and they waved back, feasting together,
    sharing happiness in that one beautiful language of hearts

    At the peace monument on the grand square
    people from a multitude of lands and cultures gathered
    to celebrate and enjoy the cozy togetherness

    Suddenly a golden coach clattered by,
    full of splendor and grandeur, pulled by sweating horses
    over the richly adorned cobblestone streets

    The people could only laugh
    when a king began tossing out candies wrapped in orange paper,
    to show how rich, good, and generous he was

    And the muses sang and danced together
    to the rhythm of everyone’s hearts,
    and the angelic choirs sang beautiful songs
    against the backdrop of heavenly blue beauty

    Seven days later, the muses heard
    that Daniel had left the city

    They asked everyone in the circle
    if they knew where he was,

    but no one had seen or heard from him
    since the week before

    The last one who had seen him
    could only testify
    that Daniel had kindly asked
    to be left alone, to dream
    in the cave of color and lights

    "a pilgrim with a crooked hat
    had given him some kind of magic potion
    and told him that by taking it,
    all his wishes would come true
    in an endlessly beautiful dream"

    The minstrel didn’t know either and said:

    "I don’t know where he is,
    the last time I saw him
    he reassuringly told me,
    ‘be yourself, be free, live and let be,
    that’s how you, just like me, fit in perfectly’"

    According to the vagabond from the park,
    Daniel had been beaten up by people with clubs
    at a demonstration on the Malieveld,
    after which he had fled in fear

    The community that had cast Daniel out
    declared that Daniel had run away out of discontent
    They didn’t want to know anything more about it
    because they were busy collecting donations

    Daniel,
    to everyone’s sorrow,
    unannounced and so unexpectedly,
    had set off on a journey to a distant land,
    even further away than the sun, the stars, and the moon

    The muses now kept watch by the cave
    where, in a wreath of sweet flowers,
    lights shone through bitter tears,
    merging with the vast sea

    Why did he go?
    Where did he go?

    Our Daniel,
    and where were you?
    the muse asked

    The last witness was the first
    she asked,
    he spoke no word

    After the silence that followed,
    a voice said:
    "he has gone to dream forever"

    Then the angels from heaven sang:
    "be comforted, in the heavenly clouds he will
    be happy for all eternity,"
    bearing witness to the mystery
    of the Heavenly Kingdom

    Stan Rams

    Amsterdam

    8 August 2025

    ---
    #poetry #poezie
    **King Daniel** He had no palace He had no kingdom He did not sit on a throne He wore no golden crown He bore no costly titles as a sign of exaltation Daniel was a star among the stars who shared his light with humankind and earth He was a flower in a forest of trees an orchid in a garden of clovers and roses For Daniel, every person was a pearl, a treasure unique and of equal worth But his people cast him out in the name of a faith because he wore women’s garments and colored his hair in the colors of the rainbow You must do this, you must do that, you must behave, you must listen, you must obey, you must believe, and if you don’t, then you’re worth nothing to us, then we don’t want to see you anymore, then you can just drop dead on your face, then you can figure it out for yourself That poor, dear Daniel, so good and kind he was, was cast out because he believed in himself Daniel found refuge in the cave of outcast souls, where he was embraced as one to share love and sorrow together lovingly There the muses sang and danced, the rich and the poor, the lonely, the wanderers and the alienated, young and old, each in their own creative way, in a delightful haze of myrrh, enjoying sweet wines, mead, water from the spring, and barley beer When the feast was over around three o’clock, in the middle of the night, everyone took leave of one another, greeted by the smile of the bright full moon It was peacefully quiet in the city when the sun rose on the horizon to bestow light and warmth on all that blooms and lives on earth A muse awoke in her flowerbed adorned with roses and lilies of the valley The minstrel played with his lute a joyful ode to the muse, to life and freedom A vagabond awoke by the canals where he fed the ducklings some currant bread The people greeted him kindly and gave him some small change and sweet cookies A beautifully decorated boat came sailing by with a dancing company of all colors and sizes The vagabond waved, and they waved back, feasting together, sharing happiness in that one beautiful language of hearts At the peace monument on the grand square people from a multitude of lands and cultures gathered to celebrate and enjoy the cozy togetherness Suddenly a golden coach clattered by, full of splendor and grandeur, pulled by sweating horses over the richly adorned cobblestone streets The people could only laugh when a king began tossing out candies wrapped in orange paper, to show how rich, good, and generous he was And the muses sang and danced together to the rhythm of everyone’s hearts, and the angelic choirs sang beautiful songs against the backdrop of heavenly blue beauty Seven days later, the muses heard that Daniel had left the city They asked everyone in the circle if they knew where he was, but no one had seen or heard from him since the week before The last one who had seen him could only testify that Daniel had kindly asked to be left alone, to dream in the cave of color and lights "a pilgrim with a crooked hat had given him some kind of magic potion and told him that by taking it, all his wishes would come true in an endlessly beautiful dream" The minstrel didn’t know either and said: "I don’t know where he is, the last time I saw him he reassuringly told me, ‘be yourself, be free, live and let be, that’s how you, just like me, fit in perfectly’" According to the vagabond from the park, Daniel had been beaten up by people with clubs at a demonstration on the Malieveld, after which he had fled in fear The community that had cast Daniel out declared that Daniel had run away out of discontent They didn’t want to know anything more about it because they were busy collecting donations Daniel, to everyone’s sorrow, unannounced and so unexpectedly, had set off on a journey to a distant land, even further away than the sun, the stars, and the moon The muses now kept watch by the cave where, in a wreath of sweet flowers, lights shone through bitter tears, merging with the vast sea Why did he go? Where did he go? Our Daniel, and where were you? the muse asked The last witness was the first she asked, he spoke no word After the silence that followed, a voice said: "he has gone to dream forever" Then the angels from heaven sang: "be comforted, in the heavenly clouds he will be happy for all eternity," bearing witness to the mystery of the Heavenly Kingdom Stan Rams Amsterdam 8 August 2025 --- #poetry #poezie
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  • Muse Dream: Pour mon Amante / IInstrumental Relaxation / performed live on Casio WK 3000 22 05 2017 by Stan Rams Art Media Amsterdam #mp3 be welcome fore more music at : https://www.stanrams.com/love-muses/ Lots of inspiration
    Muse Dream: Pour mon Amante / IInstrumental Relaxation / performed live on Casio WK 3000 22 05 2017 by Stan Rams Art Media Amsterdam #mp3 be welcome fore more music at : https://www.stanrams.com/love-muses/ Lots of inspiration red-heart
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  • Love Muses mooie meditatie muziek https://www.stanrams.com/love-muses/
    Love Muses mooie meditatie muziek https://www.stanrams.com/love-muses/
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  • Love The Muses (angelic)

    Love the Muses

    I love the muses their whispers divine
    Guiding my soul in this blessed sunshine
    Songs of the heart through the starry night
    They lift me up to the skies so bright

    In moments of doubt when shadows fall
    The muses' grace hears my silent call
    Their voices gentle they heal my wound
    With every hymn they make me swoon

    Oh the muses they sing so fine
    In this gospel of love their light does shine
    Hallelujah for the muses' song
    In their melody I belong

    When life is heavy and trials are near
    Their sweet serenade calms every fear
    Like angels' chorus in harmony
    Their sacred words set my spirit free

    Let me dwell in the muses' embrace
    Feel their warmth with unending grace
    Their love perpetual flowing through
    In their presence I am made anew
    Oh the muses they sing so fine

    In this gospel of love their light does shine
    Hallelujah for the muses' song
    In their melody I belong

    Love the Muses (Angelic 2)

    From heaven light is shining bright
    Muses guide me through the night
    Every whisper fills my soul
    With a love that makes me whole

    Oh I love muses they inspire
    Set my heart and soul on fire
    Lifting me to heights unknown
    With their love I never roam

    In the silence of my room
    Muses come and break the gloom
    Filling me with endless grace
    I can see my true love’s face

    Oh I love muses they inspire
    Set my heart and soul on fire
    Lifting me to heights unknown
    With their love I never roam

    Every note and every line
    Guided by their hand divine
    In their presence I believe
    In their light I’m set free

    With a song I’ll always praise
    Muses brightening my days
    In the rhythm of their breath
    I’ll find love that never rests

    Love the Muses (3)

    Whispers in the morning sun
    Muses with their wings undone
    They sing a tune that's just begun
    Harmony like gold they've spun

    Voices lift to skies so bright
    Guiding us to endless light
    Their chorus fills the endless night
    Hearts align

    Souls take flight
    Oh the muses
    Oh how they sing
    Angels' voices
    Heavens ring

    Every note like gentle spring
    Healing winds their melodies bring
    Soft as clouds they ease our pain
    Joyful tears fall like rain

    In their song
    Hope will remain
    Love and peace in each refrain
    They descend on beams of grace
    In each smile we see their face

    Harmony
    We all embrace
    In their wings
    A warm embrace

    Oh the muses
    Oh how they sing
    Angels' voices
    Heavens ring

    Every note like gentle spring
    Healing winds their melodies bring


    * * *

    Sing Songer

    Amsterdam

    12 10 2024

    Love Muses Version 1 : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5506

    Love Muses Version 2: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5505

    Love Muses Angelic : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5507

    * * *

    #mp3
    Love The Muses (angelic) Love the Muses I love the muses their whispers divine Guiding my soul in this blessed sunshine Songs of the heart through the starry night They lift me up to the skies so bright In moments of doubt when shadows fall The muses' grace hears my silent call Their voices gentle they heal my wound With every hymn they make me swoon Oh the muses they sing so fine In this gospel of love their light does shine Hallelujah for the muses' song In their melody I belong When life is heavy and trials are near Their sweet serenade calms every fear Like angels' chorus in harmony Their sacred words set my spirit free Let me dwell in the muses' embrace Feel their warmth with unending grace Their love perpetual flowing through In their presence I am made anew Oh the muses they sing so fine In this gospel of love their light does shine Hallelujah for the muses' song In their melody I belong Love the Muses (Angelic 2) From heaven light is shining bright Muses guide me through the night Every whisper fills my soul With a love that makes me whole Oh I love muses they inspire Set my heart and soul on fire Lifting me to heights unknown With their love I never roam In the silence of my room Muses come and break the gloom Filling me with endless grace I can see my true love’s face Oh I love muses they inspire Set my heart and soul on fire Lifting me to heights unknown With their love I never roam Every note and every line Guided by their hand divine In their presence I believe In their light I’m set free With a song I’ll always praise Muses brightening my days In the rhythm of their breath I’ll find love that never rests Love the Muses (3) Whispers in the morning sun Muses with their wings undone They sing a tune that's just begun Harmony like gold they've spun Voices lift to skies so bright Guiding us to endless light Their chorus fills the endless night Hearts align Souls take flight Oh the muses Oh how they sing Angels' voices Heavens ring Every note like gentle spring Healing winds their melodies bring Soft as clouds they ease our pain Joyful tears fall like rain In their song Hope will remain Love and peace in each refrain They descend on beams of grace In each smile we see their face Harmony We all embrace In their wings A warm embrace Oh the muses Oh how they sing Angels' voices Heavens ring Every note like gentle spring Healing winds their melodies bring * * * Sing Songer Amsterdam 12 10 2024 Love Muses Version 1 : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5506 Love Muses Version 2: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5505 Love Muses Angelic : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5507 * * * #mp3
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  • Love The Muses (version 1)

    I love the muses their whispers divine
    Guiding my soul in this blessed sunshine
    Songs of the heart through the starry night
    They lift me up to the skies so bright

    In moments of doubt when shadows fall
    The muses' grace hears my silent call
    Their voices gentle they heal my wound
    With every hymn they make me swoon

    Oh the muses they sing so fine
    In this gospel of love their light does shine
    Hallelujah for the muses' song
    In their melody I belong

    When life is heavy and trials are near
    Their sweet serenade calms every fear
    Like angels' chorus in harmony
    Their sacred words set my spirit free

    Let me dwell in the muses' embrace
    Feel their warmth with unending grace
    Their love perpetual flowing through
    In their presence I am made anew
    Oh the muses they sing so fine

    In this gospel of love their light does shine
    Hallelujah for the muses' song
    In their melody I belong


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    Sing Songer

    Amsterdam

    12 10 2024


    Love Muses Version 2: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5505

    Love Muses Angelic : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5507

    Love Muses Version 1 : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5506


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    Arrangement 2: Stan Rams
    Art Media Amsterdam

    #mp3
    Love The Muses (version 1) I love the muses their whispers divine Guiding my soul in this blessed sunshine Songs of the heart through the starry night They lift me up to the skies so bright In moments of doubt when shadows fall The muses' grace hears my silent call Their voices gentle they heal my wound With every hymn they make me swoon Oh the muses they sing so fine In this gospel of love their light does shine Hallelujah for the muses' song In their melody I belong When life is heavy and trials are near Their sweet serenade calms every fear Like angels' chorus in harmony Their sacred words set my spirit free Let me dwell in the muses' embrace Feel their warmth with unending grace Their love perpetual flowing through In their presence I am made anew Oh the muses they sing so fine In this gospel of love their light does shine Hallelujah for the muses' song In their melody I belong * * * Sing Songer Amsterdam 12 10 2024 Love Muses Version 2: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5505 Love Muses Angelic : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5507 Love Muses Version 1 : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5506 * * * Arrangement 2: Stan Rams Art Media Amsterdam #mp3
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  • I Love the Muses (version 2)

    I love the muses their whispers divine
    Guiding my soul in this blessed sunshine
    Songs of the heart through the starry night
    They lift me up to the skies so bright

    In moments of doubt when shadows fall
    The muses' grace hears my silent call
    Their voices gentle they heal my wound
    With every hymn they make me swoon

    Oh the muses they sing so fine
    In this gospel of love their light does shine
    Hallelujah for the muses' song
    In their melody I belong

    When life is heavy and trials are near
    Their sweet serenade calms every fear
    Like angels' chorus in harmony
    Their sacred words set my spirit free

    Let me dwell in the muses' embrace
    Feel their warmth with unending grace
    Their love perpetual flowing through
    In their presence I am made anew
    Oh the muses they sing so fine

    In this gospel of love their light does shine
    Hallelujah for the muses' song
    In their melody I belong


    * * *

    Sing Songer

    Amsterdam

    12 10 2024


    Love Muses (Angelic) : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5507

    Love Muses Version 1 : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5506

    Love Muses Version 2: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5505

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    Version 2 Arrangement by Stan Rams
    Art Media Amsterdam

    #mp3
    I Love the Muses (version 2) I love the muses their whispers divine Guiding my soul in this blessed sunshine Songs of the heart through the starry night They lift me up to the skies so bright In moments of doubt when shadows fall The muses' grace hears my silent call Their voices gentle they heal my wound With every hymn they make me swoon Oh the muses they sing so fine In this gospel of love their light does shine Hallelujah for the muses' song In their melody I belong When life is heavy and trials are near Their sweet serenade calms every fear Like angels' chorus in harmony Their sacred words set my spirit free Let me dwell in the muses' embrace Feel their warmth with unending grace Their love perpetual flowing through In their presence I am made anew Oh the muses they sing so fine In this gospel of love their light does shine Hallelujah for the muses' song In their melody I belong * * * Sing Songer Amsterdam 12 10 2024 Love Muses (Angelic) : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5507 Love Muses Version 1 : https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5506 Love Muses Version 2: https://amsterboek.nl/posts/5505 * * * Version 2 Arrangement by Stan Rams Art Media Amsterdam #mp3
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  • In ancient Greece, bees (mélissa) The Sacred Bee -, were considered sacred messengers of the gods, particularly by the Muses, goddesses of art, poetry and science

    The muses sent bees to humans, ordering them to smoother their lips with honey (μέλι - méli), in order to bring them wisdom and eloquence.

    Greek myth Zeus’s father, Kronos, wanted to kill him even before he was born, so his mother, Rhea, switched the infant with a rock, which Kronos then swallowed whilst she spirited the infant Zeus away to a secret cave on Mt.Dikte, on the island of Crete.

    There are various versions about what happened next, one has Zeus raised in a cave full of honeybees, which he later rewarded by giving them their golden colour.

    Another version is that nymph Melissa (goddess of honey and beekeeping), feeds baby Zeus honey from sacred bees and gives him milk from a goat named Amaltheia, which, in yet another version is a goat-tending nymph, who reared Zeus.

    Which version you prefer, Zeus, king of the Olympian gods, was raised on honey.

    Hippocrates (466 - 377 BC), "Father of medicine", was a great believer in the power of honey as the go to remedy for soothing most ancient ailments.

    Aristotle (384 - 322 BC) The great Greek philosopher, wrote about the art of beekeeping in his first book, "Historia Animalium" (The History of Animals). At the time of writing his book, people believed bees did not produce their young but found them in flowers but Aristotle thought they developed within honeycomb cells. He never did figure out though, how bees made honey and decided it came from the atmosphere.

    The author of the Iliad and the Odyssey Homer, goes into great detail about searching for wild honey amongst the rocks. At the Olympic Games in ancient Greece, athletes drank honey water in order to regain their strength. Pythagoras, the ancient mathematician, considered honey the elixir of youth, to consume it was the sure-fire way to longevity.
    In ancient Greece, bees (mélissa) The Sacred Bee -, were considered sacred messengers of the gods, particularly by the Muses, goddesses of art, poetry and science The muses sent bees to humans, ordering them to smoother their lips with honey (μέλι - méli), in order to bring them wisdom and eloquence. Greek myth Zeus’s father, Kronos, wanted to kill him even before he was born, so his mother, Rhea, switched the infant with a rock, which Kronos then swallowed whilst she spirited the infant Zeus away to a secret cave on Mt.Dikte, on the island of Crete. There are various versions about what happened next, one has Zeus raised in a cave full of honeybees, which he later rewarded by giving them their golden colour. Another version is that nymph Melissa (goddess of honey and beekeeping), feeds baby Zeus honey from sacred bees and gives him milk from a goat named Amaltheia, which, in yet another version is a goat-tending nymph, who reared Zeus. Which version you prefer, Zeus, king of the Olympian gods, was raised on honey. Hippocrates (466 - 377 BC), "Father of medicine", was a great believer in the power of honey as the go to remedy for soothing most ancient ailments. Aristotle (384 - 322 BC) The great Greek philosopher, wrote about the art of beekeeping in his first book, "Historia Animalium" (The History of Animals). At the time of writing his book, people believed bees did not produce their young but found them in flowers but Aristotle thought they developed within honeycomb cells. He never did figure out though, how bees made honey and decided it came from the atmosphere. The author of the Iliad and the Odyssey Homer, goes into great detail about searching for wild honey amongst the rocks. At the Olympic Games in ancient Greece, athletes drank honey water in order to regain their strength. Pythagoras, the ancient mathematician, considered honey the elixir of youth, to consume it was the sure-fire way to longevity.
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