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The 365 Project

Inspired by song diarists like David Andrew Strackany (aka PALEO), I endeavor to write, record and upload a song a day for 365 days. visit my blog here:http://bhagiti.blogspot.com/

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#147 the submission of night

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/13

the blankets wouldn’t release me as i lay trying to go back to where i was minutes ago with the cold from the open window working its way into my failed attempt at dream recovery morning is a cruel killer of warm blanketed bliss a destroyer of dreams evaporating the gentle black of night and pressing the moon into submission night keeps its greatest secret during the day in hiding from the accusations of the sun bhagiti 9.13.07 perrysburg, oh

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2:03

# 146 in a glass house you clicked your rings

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/12

a round house in the middle of the old neighborhood and there i snapped music around my head before leaving you lived in a glass cube high in the trees hidden from others though exposed to me and to you i did climb always and again the same is never the same is never the same again and after we climbed out onto a limb dangling our feet over the black water underneath the moon and laughed always and again the same is never the same is never the same again bhagiti 9.12.07 perrysburg,

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2:34

#145 i take you up in my arms but nothing is there,...

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/11

i awoke to the crispy cool of autumn in the air today it’s chill embraced me with its leaf mold caress as i lay sleeping dreaming a kiss fall the reverse resurrection i love you and your harvest moons and your chilly clarity but you are no lover you take but cannot ever give i will be here same time next year i will be here every day i will slip into you surrounded by increasing night and breathe deep your cool before we part again never having shared a single secret i will be here same

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2:27

#144 tell me something, anything

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/10

peas in a pod what does it all mean the vines are long but have surely reached something tell me something anything tell me something anything last night a kitchen full of dying birds in cages we healed them with sunflower seeds tell me something anything tell me something anything everything quiet speaks again but we don’t always hear it doesn’t mean we’re not listening tell me something anything tell me something anything bhagiti 9.10.7 perrysburg, oh

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1:32

#143 why water why

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/09

my shoes in a dream and my feet in them in awful brackish water where i found indian drums and later a man tried to kill me for them i woke up again to rain already feeling the wet seeping in to my bones wondering what water means to me and if it figures in my death why water why do i never seem to escape love and death within your cool green and blue brine at once i breathe then die bhagiti 9.9.07 perrysburg, oh

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#142 the dilemma of morning

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/08

nothing beats rain in the morning before the sun and bird worms here the bed a paradise of non-escape a warm refuge in diaphanous gossamer at one with lingering half dreams and the hissing against the leaves outside the moon that tormented me last week is gone now and the sky through my window drips dark as i make my way out of night to fight off the day bhagiti 9.8.07 perrysburg, oh

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2:21

#141 making the morning snowglobe cry

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/07

no full range bleary eyed evening moon hypnosis can make the morning snowglobe cry daybreak dreams everlast the longest haunting the rest of the day for two weeks here i’ve lingered each of these a cipher shouts and kissing nowhere running underwater flying clamshell mystery stuck between night and day a limbo of consciousness i can’t escape for two weeks here i’ve lingered each of these a cipher bhagiti 9.7.07 perrysburg, oh

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2:20

#140 a little less resistance

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/06

i want to float i want gravity to lose its hold on me just a little i want to move with a little less resistance i used to dream i was invisible and that i could fly i would disappear and float away over the playground it sounds simple but there’s no comprehending this now invisibility is an impossibility but there’s still hope for light between the earth and the bottom of my feet it sounds simple but there’s no comprehending this bhagiti 9.6.07 perrysburg, oh

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2:07

#139 some people have all the luck

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/05

i once knew this girl and rain poured from her fingers but the only parade she ever touched was her own once i squeezed my finger to see if the water would come and just as i was about to stop i could only raise a drop some people have all the luck some people have all the luck when counting stones or stars you need to go by thirteens and sevens the logic of happiness has nothing to do with elevens the bridges crossed and powders lost are not for coming and going but for

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2:04

#138 my relationship with the moon is, shall we say,...

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/04

last night the moon waning from behind dappled backlit clouds directed my dreaming even so cruel arid moon i’ll still love you there i witnessed three deaths including my own each still heavy within me i am shaken even so cruel arid moon i’ll still love you tonight i will pull the curtains in tight to keep that light from seeping into my senseless sleeping even so cruel arid moon i’ll still love you bhagiti 9.4.07 perrysburg, oh

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2:09

#137 post-it notes and listlessness

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/03

all the notes to myself the to-do’s and to-be’s the unpurchased groceries reminders and crazy ideas have all fallen from a bulletin board in limbo i tried to put it all back together but all i got was a paper version of me an effigy full of crazy ideas and unpurchased groceries lying legs akimbo life is a day job full of unheeded to-be’s and listless schemes and then we realize everything falls apart bhagiti 9.3.07 perrysburg, oh

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1:50

#136 seven stones

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/02

these stones have fallen from those stars and these stones here have fallen from my ears last night at dusk the sun whispered to the moon it’s going to happen soon you’ll see come closer to me like the ocean i have become so obsessed with the pace of the day that i have forgotten who i am bhagiti 9.2.07 perrysburg, oh

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#135 freeing themselves from the rivulets and...

The 365 Project ·

2007/09/01

there is a determined hopping fish deep inside me flopping his way to the pool of green great escape in my heart it is where he meets eternity no one to rain on his plans he speeds to his school of wisdoms in session everywhere inside me and like in that dream i am late for class there is no here beyond there there is no here beyond there don’t hold it against me the rivers inside me they are teaming with brine who knows what futures lie beyond the walls of sleep deep within the hollows

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1:57

#134 explain it away

The 365 Project ·

2007/08/31

sometimes we all try to explain it i do it too but sometimes it’s unwise to unravel and dabble in the why because the fruit is soft beneath the rind like they say if you explain it away it’s gone we have looked out the window upon the giant face who strokes its chin while we’re inside quickly rendering it invisible the diamond in the mine is still a stone like they say if you explain it away it’s gone bhagiti 8.31.07 perrysburg, oh

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2:05

#133 the short reign of

The 365 Project ·

2007/08/30

king loui the blank-teenth your reign was short an unlikely snow king a loner from the get-go unaware of your own perfect purity sometimes timetables times three just don’t make sense to me you in your sweet pea television set bed plastic versailles with your vices and habits you could be cruel but it wasn’t your fault sometimes timetables times three just don’t make sense to me king loui the blank-teenth your reign was short an unlikely snow king but in an instant you taught me how to

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1:53

#132 the pharaoh's dance

The 365 Project ·

2007/08/29

it’s unwise digging up some pharaoh’s tomb are the all wars pestilence and curses worth it for somebody else’s dusty flea market and who’s curse is it anyway ours or his stuck for millennia with an out of date awkward chair a dead cat and impractical gold headwear if there’s a lesson from history it’s this the past is dead and if you die with lots of stuff you’re still dead but we still keep moving million-year-old garage sales into better digs bhagiti 8.28.07 perrysburg, oh

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1:59

#131 summer's end

The 365 Project ·

2007/08/28

i’m anticipating that day when you can feel that something has changed you can’t put your finger on it but you just know that summer is over and you smell autumn in the air the sky paler the leaves beginning to molder the chill of the morning and the sharpness of night i do not mourn the loss of summer but i celebrate the birth of autumn and its continuously failing resurrection bhagiti 8.28.07 perrysburg, oh

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2:01

#130 nowhere is somewhere

The 365 Project ·

2007/08/27

coming out of nowhere what a place to be why would anybody leave trade you my here for there nowhere is somewhere got to be does it work in reverse can the tables be turned is it a key without a door or the other way around nowhere is somewhere has to be someone once told me you’re going nowhere but i got lost on the way now i’ve forgotten the directions nowhere is somewhere has to be nowhere is somewhere got to be bhagiti 8.27.07 perrysburg, oh

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2:28

#129 sleep's puppeteer won't let me dance

The 365 Project ·

2007/08/26

sleep the great equalizer and mystifier we have not danced well together for such a long time what have i done to turn you away take me in your arms and caress me seduce me headlong into your wetless dark waters to swim with the fishes of dreams sleep the more you ignore me the further i slip into this waking coma strung up by your puppeteer who pulls the strings but won’t let me dance bhagiti 8.26.07 perrysburg

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1:43

#128 in the forest with no name

The 365 Project ·

2007/08/25

rain splatters the trees out my window coming in small crescendos the hissing rising and falling against the leaves i want the green glistening forever in here the lights and speakers hum but i am detached squeezing the life out of this through filters and sieves i am not losing myself fast enough there is a tree resembling each one of us hidden in a forest somewhere we seek it stumble upon it or hide from it if we find it we know how we die bhagiti 8.25.07 perrysburg, oh

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