Saturday, 10 October 2015
Sunday, 4 October 2015
Poem of The Week
No-Bodies Future
Mirrors of smokey
views are the visions that I can see
This makes
the things that are not what they seem, different
Imagine the
scene in its Psychedelic light
blinding me
throughout the night
This is the
future, so unclear, do not fear
It’s not
for me or for you, we won’t be here
The next generation
will express what they feel
They too
will dream and fear the future that belongs to their children
Time takes.
Time goes; ghostly it travels through closed and empty doors.
James Larkhill
Thursday, 9 July 2015
Poem of The Week
THE UNWANTED BROTHER
Big brother is here so watch your back
He ain’t no relative of mine
But he knows me through his data line
He ain’t no relative of mine
But he knows me through his data line
I’m not protected from his tainted eyes
Or his network of loyal spies
I cannot Chant my god given speech
Or I will find I'm a security breach
So kick me beat me and take my rights
For in this democracy I cannot fight
Or his network of loyal spies
I cannot Chant my god given speech
Or I will find I'm a security breach
So kick me beat me and take my rights
For in this democracy I cannot fight
My mobile phone the tracker
My movements all in view
For this brother is the Kane who will slaughter me and you,
My movements all in view
For this brother is the Kane who will slaughter me and you,
Data man is the brother who will not go away
Technology feeds his hunger and his eyes are his to prey
Don’t step a foot out of line or you will surely be
Just another statistical victim, hung upon his data tree
Technology feeds his hunger and his eyes are his to prey
Don’t step a foot out of line or you will surely be
Just another statistical victim, hung upon his data tree
If you don’t wan’t this brother don’t let him dominate
Turn off your passive nature and stand toe to toe with me
For together we can fight and save democracy
That’s if you want to live, in a world that’s good and free
Turn off your passive nature and stand toe to toe with me
For together we can fight and save democracy
That’s if you want to live, in a world that’s good and free
Friday, 6 February 2015
Poem of The Week
Heaven
Don’t let me go to heaven without you
For it will be so empty without you
The pretty Angels may play their harps
And the music may be sweet
But I don’t want to be in heaven, without you.
God may give me the freedom of the universe
And offer me riches and fame
The fulfilment this could give will mean nothing
If I cannot share it
with you
Even in a place like heaven
Where the stars shine bright and the love is free
I will find no meaning, and in the brightness, I will not
see
For the love I have for you and the love you have for me
Can only be ignited when we share our destiny.
Neither of us will shed a tear as we will always be,
Together in this life and together in eternity
So when the day does come for one of us to depart
Let’s share each others journey to prevent a broken heart
Thursday, 29 January 2015
Poem of The Week
FRACK ATTACK
The birds will no longer be heard as the sound of the lorries will reign
We must not accept the bribery and the offer of reward
For this will drift across the sea, where they will count their richly hoard
The message is simple to all who care; don’t mistake gas for hot air
For together we know we can save the day, as we all unite and say
“Frack off once and for all”
“Frack off and go away”.
.
This is a shale future we are facing.
This is a shale future we are facing.
As the money talks down the fears
We all know the truth and it better not end in tears
We all know the truth and it better not end in tears
The birds will no longer be heard as the sound of the lorries will reign
And the silence we once observed will be replaced by a bellowing pain
We must not accept the bribery and the offer of reward
For this will drift across the sea, where they will count their richly hoard
The message is simple to all who care; don’t mistake gas for hot air
For together we know we can save the day, as we all unite and say
“Frack off once and for all”
“Frack off and go away”.
Sunday, 25 January 2015
Poem of The Week
Judgement
I will not judge my fellow man
For this is not my place
If others decide to judge me
I am unable to deter
For this is not my place
If others decide to judge me
I am unable to deter
But I ask before they cast their stones
they look inside their souls and declare an honest decree,
that they themselves are free from sin, so pure for all to see
they look inside their souls and declare an honest decree,
that they themselves are free from sin, so pure for all to see
And even if they feel they are, I will still make my plea
That they refrain from judgement.
That they refrain from judgement.
For this is not a task for you or a task for me,
We are all answerable to god above and no one else you see
For we are bound to save our own souls and answer individually
We are all answerable to god above and no one else you see
For we are bound to save our own souls and answer individually
Thursday, 22 January 2015
Poem of The Week
BRIGHTNESS
How did I end up here?
I only strayed for a short time
The pleasure was all mine
Was it such a crime?
I took the wrong path
Or was it just a different path
It was fun while it lasted
Good job I had a laugh
It might not be so great now
but I wouldn't change a thing
Regrets are quashed by memories
The one’s that made me sing
Free sex, rock and roll
made me feel so whole
Spirit thrilled and beating heart
I took each day apart
My youth has gone
Now I know myself
I want to dance again
I want to burn with pleasure
Possess me with the positives
Prise me from my slumber
I’ll break the norm , I won’t conform
I will not go under I will not blunder.
This is my future
It is bright
Full of happiness, it is, it is right.
Tuesday, 30 December 2014
Poem of The Week
THE PATH OF SUCCESS
London is the only way, It is about the gay
You can’t make it in this world,
unless your persuasion is of this way.
Talent doesn't matter
and location burdens you
And when you disclose your comprehensive schooling,
your future is truly blown right through.
If you don’t know the right one or creep and kiss some rear
You will be just another one that dreams with a purpose,
blurred and far from
clear.
Time is spent in fighting is lost on a ladder of despair,
for the top rungs are missing, they are for you just not
there
So take a step back and change your chosen path
So you won’t be like the masses that die before they laugh.
Change your shape and mould your fate and niche your destiny,
and then you will reap the riches that were to you a fantasy.
Thursday, 2 January 2014
Poem of The Week
New Year Rising
It's a new year lets use it well
Forget the past do not dwell
Open the door to a breaking dawn
to a harvest full of life's ripening corn
Hope fills the air as we nurture our fate
We wonder and dream, we can not wait.
The promises we make as the clock does chime
will wash away, as we drift through time.
Each year provides a time to reflect
on what was good and what was bad
when we were happy and when we were sad.
Love of life is our food this day
we will not wander we will not stray
This my friend is New years day
go along your journey,
and follow gods way.
It's a new year lets use it well
Forget the past do not dwell
Open the door to a breaking dawn
to a harvest full of life's ripening corn
Hope fills the air as we nurture our fate
We wonder and dream, we can not wait.
The promises we make as the clock does chime
will wash away, as we drift through time.
Each year provides a time to reflect
on what was good and what was bad
when we were happy and when we were sad.
Love of life is our food this day
we will not wander we will not stray
This my friend is New years day
go along your journey,
and follow gods way.
Wednesday, 18 December 2013
Poem of The Week
The Baby Scan
We saw your face for the first time as the scanner traced your smile.
You hid your face with your pretty hands but peeped out for a while.
I couldn't believe our joy when your hands they moved away, for there was our Tilly, our golden sunshine ray.
Such beauty I had not seen, lips so fully formed
So cute your chubby little cheeks as you began your first display.
Oh the angel in our midst had the signs of blonded hair
as she sucked on her thumb at will without a single care.
For you are now awaiting your journey to our land where you will meet your destiny as we guide you by the hand.
No man or woman could explain what we had seen this day and how you made us feel as you melted our hearts away.
We saw your face for the first time as the scanner traced your smile.
You hid your face with your pretty hands but peeped out for a while.
I couldn't believe our joy when your hands they moved away, for there was our Tilly, our golden sunshine ray.
Such beauty I had not seen, lips so fully formed
So cute your chubby little cheeks as you began your first display.
Oh the angel in our midst had the signs of blonded hair
as she sucked on her thumb at will without a single care.
For you are now awaiting your journey to our land where you will meet your destiny as we guide you by the hand.
No man or woman could explain what we had seen this day and how you made us feel as you melted our hearts away.
Thursday, 1 August 2013
Sunday, 14 July 2013
Sunday, 10 February 2013
Chillout Video Released
Click on the attached link to view our new video of Chillout.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QEJI66omwrc
Saturday, 2 February 2013
Chillout Released
http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/phenakite
Chillout Track released available on iTunes and CD Player.
Vocals/composer - Lily Clarabelle
Lyrics
- James Larkhill.
Chillout Track released available on iTunes and CD Player.
Vocals/composer - Lily Clarabelle
Lyrics
- James Larkhill.
Thursday, 17 January 2013
New Song set to rule the world
Coming soon - New song from Larkhill and Clarabelle - Chillout by Phenacite. Keep your eyes open for its release and I'll let you know when we have it available to download.
Wednesday, 12 December 2012
Poem of the Week
Xmas Memories
The memories of xmas
Of a loved that passed away
Blew my mind in pieces, when I saw you today.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
I remember the good times embracing in the snow
making love on the frosted leaves beneath the moon light glow
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Where did it go wrong ?
How did we drift apart ?
Why don't I remember the day you broke my heart.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Now the snow has melted I cannot wash away
the memory of your touch and the joy of our play
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
I thought I was cured by the time that passed me by
but now I've seen your vision I know my love won't die
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Come back to me my angel.
Come back to me today.
For I can't live in solitude
I cannot live this way.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last
Yes you were my lover my lover from the past.
The memories of xmas
Of a loved that passed away
Blew my mind in pieces, when I saw you today.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
I remember the good times embracing in the snow
making love on the frosted leaves beneath the moon light glow
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Where did it go wrong ?
How did we drift apart ?
Why don't I remember the day you broke my heart.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Now the snow has melted I cannot wash away
the memory of your touch and the joy of our play
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
I thought I was cured by the time that passed me by
but now I've seen your vision I know my love won't die
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last.
Come back to me my angel.
Come back to me today.
For I can't live in solitude
I cannot live this way.
You were my lover my lover of the past.
Every time I looked at you I thought our love would last
Yes you were my lover my lover from the past.
Thursday, 22 November 2012
Poem of the Week
Cherub
Day dream with me my cherub.
Let your angel dust cover my morning blues
and renew my longing for your touch.
Let me respond to the attentive spirit
that you portray as you hold my pent up lust
in your spellbound power.
Feather touch my pulsating breast
down to the waiting nest.
Moistened by your amorous words.
Engrossed in your deep sensual stare
I wash away life's tormenting cares.
I am naked and aware that you have seduced my soul
and laid me bare.
Make me yours in every way.
Devour and scratch your waiting prey.
Dominate and control the situation
that I present until we are spent
In our glowing hearts
we will become,'content'.
Day dream with me my cherub.
Let your angel dust cover my morning blues
and renew my longing for your touch.
Let me respond to the attentive spirit
that you portray as you hold my pent up lust
in your spellbound power.
Feather touch my pulsating breast
down to the waiting nest.
Moistened by your amorous words.
Engrossed in your deep sensual stare
I wash away life's tormenting cares.
I am naked and aware that you have seduced my soul
and laid me bare.
Make me yours in every way.
Devour and scratch your waiting prey.
Dominate and control the situation
that I present until we are spent
In our glowing hearts
we will become,'content'.
Friday, 16 November 2012
Poem of the Week
Cheryl
Caring is the girl I adore
Heaven sent and sweet to the core.
Engaging in her sweet love
Radiant is this angel from above.
Young and free is my baby bee
Living life to buzz with me.
Caring is the girl I adore
Heaven sent and sweet to the core.
Engaging in her sweet love
Radiant is this angel from above.
Young and free is my baby bee
Living life to buzz with me.
Poem of the Week
Destiny
Made the journey in my heart
and closed a chapter in life's book.
For now I ride the fate train
the ride that keeps me sane.
I couldn't control what time washed away
so began to plan my days
But now I don't give a dam
and take it day by day.
For now I ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
The compass always sent me off the given course
even though I planned to prosper
in destiny's field of force.
For now I ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
Made the journey in my heart
and closed a chapter in life's book.
For now I ride the fate train
the ride that keeps me sane.
I couldn't control what time washed away
so began to plan my days
But now I don't give a dam
and take it day by day.
For now I ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
The compass always sent me off the given course
even though I planned to prosper
in destiny's field of force.
For now I ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
Satellites beam my vision
and visualize the view
For I don;t want a blur
I want a worlds that's new
So I will ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
I don't know where god will lead me
I don't know what's good or bad
but I took the path I chose
and for this I am glad.
So I will ride the fate train
the train that keeps me sane
Friday, 9 November 2012
Poem of the Week
Changing Life's Path
Echo strewn the hollow road
that I hath trod.
A sorry state is the memory lane
where many decisions led to pain.
From the lessons cut into the core
embedded in my memory store.
For mistakes can now be avoided
giving direction to my fate.
and I can heal the deeds I did
before it is to late.
From this moment in my passing years
I will decree to thee,
that what I did in my past
will no longer be.
For I will be a new man
A beacon to you all
No challenge will be beyond me
and I will stand so tall.
With spirit in my heart
happiness in my sight
I will start this journey
to torch my tainted soul
Echo strewn the hollow road
that I hath trod.
A sorry state is the memory lane
where many decisions led to pain.
From the lessons cut into the core
embedded in my memory store.
For mistakes can now be avoided
giving direction to my fate.
and I can heal the deeds I did
before it is to late.
From this moment in my passing years
I will decree to thee,
that what I did in my past
will no longer be.
For I will be a new man
A beacon to you all
No challenge will be beyond me
and I will stand so tall.
With spirit in my heart
happiness in my sight
I will start this journey
to torch my tainted soul
Friday, 19 October 2012
Poem of the Week
Gods Mistake
Dainty delicate touch of fear
sent a shiver and a scream down the lost chamber.
Falling down into the hell abyss
where shadows hide the nightmares
and lost souls feed on minds.
Where taps drip with blood
and the stench of blood fills the air.
The final resting place for life's journey
led me there.
Choices made and earthly pleasures,
short term gains don't last forever.
Mixed emotion do I care.
Life was good so sod this lair.
Let the demons tear my flesh
Let the spirits dance away
for they won't kill my lack off guilt.
I will stay strong,
I will not wilt.
I'll look old Satan in the eye
and grind my teeth,
I will not cry.
Alas the flames will rise and roar
to burn my heart and toast my skin
but I tell you now I'm cold within.
For all my bad was not to win
nor with intent to harm and sin.
I still believe my time will come
when I hear the sound of distant drums.
As faith will rule and I will see
the gates of heaven open up for me.
Dainty delicate touch of fear
sent a shiver and a scream down the lost chamber.
Falling down into the hell abyss
where shadows hide the nightmares
and lost souls feed on minds.
Where taps drip with blood
and the stench of blood fills the air.
The final resting place for life's journey
led me there.
Choices made and earthly pleasures,
short term gains don't last forever.
Mixed emotion do I care.
Life was good so sod this lair.
Let the demons tear my flesh
Let the spirits dance away
for they won't kill my lack off guilt.
I will stay strong,
I will not wilt.
I'll look old Satan in the eye
and grind my teeth,
I will not cry.
Alas the flames will rise and roar
to burn my heart and toast my skin
but I tell you now I'm cold within.
For all my bad was not to win
nor with intent to harm and sin.
I still believe my time will come
when I hear the sound of distant drums.
As faith will rule and I will see
the gates of heaven open up for me.
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