| Art From Fans (Closed) | ||||||||||||||||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
|
|
||||||||||||||||||||
IndexPoemsUntitled by Robert Hargies The Voice by Jessica Lambert Song Of My Heart by John Dressler Eternal Love by Josh Lewis Mary Black And Me by Jamie Bollich Bells Of Ireland by Nahtan Namretsnum Sometimes by Gary Hunt Mary, Your Voice Sets Me Free by Jordie Howell A Collection by Joke Tonn
ArtSpooktacular Musical by John Dressler Bells Of Ireland by Nahtan Namretsnum Word Art by Jordie Howell
This book is the result of a contest I ran on the Unofficial Mary Black Homepage on the Internet. Thanks to the help of both Arcade Music Holland and Dara Records I had several items, like posters, CDs and three photographs signed by you personally, to give away to people who really enjoy your music. The contest consisted of three different parts. For the first part, people had to answer ten questions. For the second part of the contest, people had to write a poem, which had to be related to your music. Most of the poems turned out to be expressions of feelings of the writers towards your music. The last part consisted of making some kind of art. This turned out to be the hardest part; I only got three entries for this category. This book contains all entries from the poetry and art part of the contest. I also gave the readers of my internet pages the possibility to write a small personal note to you, which are also included in this book. I hope you appreciate this token of friendship from several people who enjoy your music very much. Regards,
Mark van Setten. (On behalf of all the people who participated in this book) These are the ten questions people had to answer for the contest:
Especially question nine turned out to be a very difficult question. There were only a few people who had heard about "A Sort Of Homecoming". The cymbal of Black music is well noted But not quoted but does sound on holy ground divine. Mary Blacks music does shine
Robert Hargies Stratford USA
I hear it now Its floating over All my feelings The voice so pure, So pure it carries Me away.
I listen as The voice haunts me with Words belonging To favourite songs, Songs that will always Stay with me.
Emotions are Now felt so clearly What can I do? But let them take, Take me into the Voice that sings.
The constant voice A friend close to me Inspires my love And now brings tears, Tears to my dark eyes Mesmerised
Jessica Lambert (13 years) Royston Herts, UK
Hi, Hi, Hi ! A new fan am I. Your music is a treasure I have found, It makes me feel good by leaps and bounds. Music that has a voice of heaven, I must tell my good friend Kevin.
More time I must spend So your music will never end I cannot ever go out, Without Mary Black music I doubt. My thoughts for you are the loveliest by far, As I daydream gazing at a star.
While at home, the moonlight draws near, Not ever meeting you is my personal fear. Your songs touch my heart, Like an expensive piece of art. A new fan am I, Will I ever get to say hi?
John Dressler Janesville, USA
John Dressler
You are the star I can not reach. You are the barrier I can not breech. You are my hearts desire. When I look at you my heart is set on fire. The fire burns with love for you. Yet sense your love is not . I am forced to put that fire out with my tears You are the one I love.
More beautiful than heaven above. Your eyes burn brighter than the stars. I need your love in my life. When you're around my heart is full of joy. I would do anything for you. I would take my own life. For it means nothing to me. You are the only one that means anything to me. If any one hurts you I will kill them for you are the one my life revolves around.
Josh Lewis Tulare, USA
On Saturday night, a few years ago, I first noticed Mary on a radio show. She sang with poignant beauty of a thorn upon a rose, And of pain being no stranger to those deep in love's throes.
Since then her music's been high on the list Of pleasures that I should never miss. "Song for Ireland," "Dimming of the Day," And "Summer Sent You" all blow me away. "The Urge for Going" drew me straight to Lilith Fair, Where I heard her at The Woodlands and couldn't help but stare.
She was lively, she was lovely, and her voice rich and first-rate, Despite the heat, and jet lag, too, she and the band were great! When she was through I talked with her and thanked her best I could, For sharing music with the world that does our hearts such good.
Jamie Bollich, Beaumont, USA
All of them strong One of them deep One of them lulling Me ever to sleep Bells of Ireland Ringing the air Echoing o'er the Atlantic Tolling without fare All of them alive Their sound always one Their song always present In my mind and my tongue.
Nahtan Namretsnum Milwaukee, USA
Sometimes In the quiet dark places of the night I hear the echo of her In the lonely places of my soul
Gary Hunt
The world is full of wonders, gifts from heaven so true, Music is the greatest gift, and part of that is you. Your voice can sparkle up any day, put peace in every heart, I only have to hear a song to know you fit the part,
Oceans, landscapes and sunsets, may put a soul to rest, For me a note from your clear voice, builds my mind a nest. A nest of comfort and of love, extracting thoughts of stress, The lilting trills, cascades and words is a sweet caress.
A voice from heaven, the shimmering moonlight of your gift, A tone so rare and yet so special, for me there is no shift.
The Irish spirit is captured in song, through ancient stories told, But in your voice it is fine tuned and moulded, it simply comes out gold. Irish music lies close to my heart, I have always felt a bond, When I came to know your voice I found a place in the land.
One day I hope to meet you, to feel your presence near, I am a singer myself, I know the hardships, maybe I'll see and sing with you one year.
Your music sees me through many conflicts, situations hard to face, I still must go one, deal with life and be strong, But nothing will ever take your place.
Jordie Howell
There's a song for every moment a melody for every mood But only one gets in my walkman the lady singing 'Babes in the wood'
'Without the fanfare', I love her voice She moves my 'Women's heart' Where I go, she comes along whenever I push "start"
I walk home from work, 'By the time it gets dark' In my headphones a soothing voice more beautiful then a lark
When there's a 'Circus' in my head and music in my brain I have to sing along with it or else, I go insane
I heard her for the first time In a pool of emotions I drowned I still do, all the time I listen to a song from 'The holy ground'
Music knows 'No frontiers' No boundaries should be allowed there should be all kinds of music for every kind of crowd
I am listening to music I am 'Looking back' I am pretty sure now I'm a fan of Mary Black
Mary Black is coming to Groningen With songs from her album 'Shine' I ran to buy a ticket And now that ticket is MINE, MINE, MINE
Joke Tonn, The Netherlands
Jordie Howell
|
| Home |
| News |
| Concerts |
| Discography |
| Musicians |
| Biography |
| Library |
| Photos |
| Audio & Video |
| Shop |
| Forums |
| Contests |
| Contact |
| Links |
| Help |

