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Sunday, July 28, 2013

Stanley Pacion reads, PSALM 23, A PSALM of King David


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Hello. I am Stanley Pacion. My written work and videos have received world-wide recognition and some acclaim.The basis of My YouTube Channel is Spoken Word, poetry, modern and hip, classical and everyday. It is a Vblog, essentially autobiographical.  Although it is a series of video uploads, it represents a literary effort entitled, A BIG BOOK OF MY OWN.  Written text accompanies all my uploads. My Channel is eclectic, featuring “how-to-do-it” videos, and informative travelogues from my home base here in India. I am a former history professor. You will find a few historical essays on ancient Greece and Rome. Don't shy away; stories about Sparta and Nero's Roman court might surprise you.I would bet that you will find me interesting and personable, and some fun. Take a look at how I see the world with my words and through my videos. SUBSCRIBE

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Stanley Pacion is an online poet known and published world over. His YouTube Channel has recorded 210,000 + Single Page Visits, Video Views!


Here is a recitation/reading. Hear Stanley
 read from PSALM 23, a PSALM commonly attributed to the great King David.




Uploaded on Nov 24, 2008

Rate, Comment, PLEASE** WORDS & LINKS HERE for this RECITATION: Stanley Pacion reads from one of the most important of King David's lyric, PSALMS, Chapter 23, Verses 1-6. http://stanley.pacion.googlepages.com... contains words/text for all poems, plus other images and poems. "When a child I played, entertained myself with crystal sets, later I became a ham radio operator. The fact that I now have an audience of several thousands and growing, that this audience has become increasingly world-wide, and that it hears and sees me while I read my lyric and prose is nothing short of astounding. I love my YouTube!" For this POEM ....Original BLOG LISTING December 9, 2008
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PSALM 23,
A Psalm of King David

1 The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.
2 He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he
leadeth me beside the still waters.
3 He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of
righteousness for his name's sake.
4 Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow
of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod
and thy staff they comfort me.
5 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of
mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup
runneth over.
6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all
the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the
LORD for ever.

Saturday, July 27, 2013

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As of this date my YOUTUBE Channel has received 210,000 + Single Page Visits, Video Views! A Google Search of the terms Stanley Pacion YouTube Channel yields a result count of 400,000.

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http://www.stanleypacion.com/home.html/

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As of this date my YOUTUBE Channel has received 210,000 + Single Page Visits, Video Views! A Google Search of the terms Stanley Pacion YouTube Channel yields a result count of 400,000.
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TRAVELER


I have a happy heart. Yes, indeed!
I smack my lips at the prospect of life!

I’ve said it!
Knock me out,
Or knock me down!
Otherwise I would like to float around,
Flying in the sun. All I ever wanted,
All I ever wanted was to fly in the sun!

Yet, though not to forget,
Nothing quite matches
The overall sensation of a hard tropical rain.

O' me, I just want to have some fun.

I love being a man about town,
Chauffeured all over. Here and there,
Like some impossibly fortunate traveler,
Who, whatever the turn in the highway,
Always sees great expectations,
Blessed with the wisdom, which says,
That within this moment rests all delight.


How lucky I feel inside!

I am just that type of guy,
O' me, yes, why indeed,

I just want to have some fun!


Monday, July 15, 2013

ALWAYS, After Pablo Neruda

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ALWAYS, After Pablo Neruda


Do not believe,
Do not suppose, if even for a moment,
That I care.
Forget about it!

I am not concerned about those other men,
The lovers who came before me.

Your friends, the guys who once had staked,
Had boasted title to the blood rush of your heart,
They mean nothing to me.

Come to me carrying an old boyfriend on your shoulders.

Show me that picture,
The one which has a hundred men sniffing your hair.
Conjure up a mother goddess image,
A thousand guys nestling between your breasts,
Or tell me you have had acolytes adoring your feet.

Flood me over as were your memories
A monsoon river torrent, when in mid-July it empties
The mountain-gulley slopes of Goa,
And speeds all great, red earth out into the Arabian Sea.

Roar into me with the tidal wave of all your mementos,
The debris of your keepsakes,
The twisted wreck of every precious gift,
Which once had been bestowed upon you
From the bleeding hearts of your now-drowned lovers.

Let me see the length and width, that terrible demolition,
How long the debris stretch as all your memories hit the beach,
How deep and far its tear inland, up, over the coastline!

All humanity succumbs to the timeless motion of the surf.

Yet here I am.
I wait, I am waiting for you.
No matter what, who you bring along.

We are alone, we shall always be alone,
We shall always be you and I.

And here -- here is the time when,
The place where, our love begins anew.
Our affection reaches beyond the stint of ordinary dimension,


It has settled in for the term we call immortality.

 
 
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