{"id":4727,"date":"2013-02-09T01:46:32","date_gmt":"2013-02-09T01:46:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kennywilson.org\/?p=1222"},"modified":"2013-02-09T01:46:32","modified_gmt":"2013-02-09T01:46:32","slug":"infinity-blue-a-poemsong-by-kenny-wilson-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/index.php\/2013\/02\/09\/infinity-blue-a-poemsong-by-kenny-wilson-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Infinity Blue a poem\/song by Kenny Wilson!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>This is a poem\/song I wrote in 2005. It was inspired by the name and the view of a restaurant on the island of Skiathos in Greece. I was trying to connect with the space between consciousness and sleep, that space when thoughts drift without any idea of rationality, when words just connect with each other and everything makes sense! I composed a backing that I recently rediscovered and will record it again!<\/em><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/kennywilsonmusic.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/02\/4b14f66d-7634-4d8b-82af-3831ef4edbec.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1229\" alt=\"4b14f66d-7634-4d8b-82af-3831ef4edbec\" src=\"http:\/\/kennywilsonmusic.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/02\/4b14f66d-7634-4d8b-82af-3831ef4edbec.jpg?w=300\" width=\"300\" height=\"241\" srcset=\"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/02\/4b14f66d-7634-4d8b-82af-3831ef4edbec.jpg 650w, https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/02\/4b14f66d-7634-4d8b-82af-3831ef4edbec-300x241.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>The first time that I saw you<br \/>\nI was dressed in black.<br \/>\nThe last time that I saw you<br \/>\nYou said you won&#8217;t be back.<\/p>\n<p>Oh Infinity Blue<\/p>\n<p>There were times<br \/>\nWhen I thought I could be with you<br \/>\nTo be a real lover<br \/>\nAnd always be true.<\/p>\n<p>Oh Infinity Blue<\/p>\n<p>The angels came down once<br \/>\nAnd they spoke to me.<br \/>\nThey gave me a message<br \/>\nThat would set me free.<\/p>\n<p>Oh Infinity Blue<\/p>\n<p>The sun it was setting<br \/>\nIt set in the east.<br \/>\nAnd somewhere inside me<br \/>\nIt unleashed the beast.<\/p>\n<p>Oh Infinity Blue<\/p>\n<p>I walked through the centre line<br \/>\nOf what&#8217;s right and wrong.<br \/>\nAnd I tried to find freedom<br \/>\nIn the words of a song!<\/p>\n<p>Oh Infinity Blue<\/p>\n<p>The words they controlled me<br \/>\nThey forced me to stand.<br \/>\nWhen I was lost at sea<br \/>\nThey showed me the land.<\/p>\n<p>Oh Infinity Blue<\/p>\n<p>And as I was waiting<br \/>\nFor wisdom to come.<br \/>\nThe words came and showed me<br \/>\nThe warmth of the Sun.<\/p>\n<p>Oh Infinity Blue<\/p>\n<p>Between what is lost<br \/>\nAnd what cannot be<br \/>\nThe words are like diamonds,<br \/>\nThe words set you free.<\/p>\n<p>Oh Infinity Blue<\/p>\n<p>I was looking for mercy<br \/>\nI was looking for love<br \/>\nThe words they came to me<br \/>\nLike a snowy white dove.<\/p>\n<p>Oh Infinity Blue<\/p>\n<p>I looked in your eyes<br \/>\nAnd I found mystery<br \/>\nAnd love, peace and mercy<br \/>\nWas our destiny!<\/p>\n<p>Oh Infinity Blue<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/kennywilsonmusic.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/02\/img_9754.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1234\" alt=\"img_9754\" src=\"http:\/\/kennywilsonmusic.files.wordpress.com\/2013\/02\/img_9754.jpg?w=300\" width=\"300\" height=\"175\" srcset=\"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/02\/img_9754.jpg 640w, https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/02\/img_9754-300x175.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is a poem\/song I wrote in 2005. It was inspired by the name and the view of a restaurant on the island of Skiathos in Greece. I was trying to connect with the space between consciousness and sleep, that space when thoughts drift without any idea of rationality, when words just connect with each [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[28,35,36,43],"tags":[103,158,226,249,250,255,313,366,372,375,378,416,418,421,464,488],"class_list":["post-4727","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-literature","category-music","category-new-york","category-poetry","tag-art","tag-consciousness","tag-greece","tag-illustration","tag-imagination","tag-island","tag-moth-to-a-flame","tag-poetry","tag-protest","tag-purity","tag-reality","tag-singer-songwriter","tag-skiathos","tag-sleep","tag-truth","tag-weird-goings"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4727","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4727"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4727\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4727"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4727"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kennywilson.space\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4727"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}