Musinique

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Musinique makes AI tools to promote Indie artists and Indie voices. This podcast is to share any art from those voices that can be put in audio form, poems, spoken words, news casts, etc. More info can be found at Musinique https://www.musinique.com Musinique also has a record label and publishing company to create and support independent thought and art. In particular, charging artists to get on playlists rather than adding them based on an honest reaction to their music is a major pain point for struggling artists. Our playlists search tool (coming soon) will easily allow indie artists to find playlists with integrity and avoid the exploitative "A&R" people. Musinique writes lots of protest songs in our belief that the power of music and compassion is a better path for change than hate. Our resident poet, Nik Bear Brown, also creates spoken word compositions and reads public domain poems (typically pre-1929). Musinique also produces language learning, music learning and reading enhancement songs for the 501 (c3) non-profit Humanitarians AI.https://www.humanitarians.ai/ Produced by Musinique, LLC https://www.musinique.com If you like alternative music, please support Musinique artists by following them on Spotify https://nikbear.musinique.com https://parvati.musinique.com https://mayfield.musinique.com https://liam.musinique.com https://newton.musinique.com https://tuzi.musinique.com https://humanitarians.musinique.com

  1. Sep 18

    One to Ten in Hindi

    Musinique

  2. Sep 17

    ਗੂਸੀ ਗੂਸੀ ਗੈਂਡਰ (Goosey Goosey Gander)

    Goosey, Goosey, Gander ਗੂਸੀ ਗੂਸੀ ਗੈਂਡਰ, ਮੈਂ ਕਿੱਥੇ ਜਾਵਾਂ ਭਟਕਦਾ? Goosey, goosey, gander, whither shall I wander? Goosey, goosey, gander — ਕਿੱਥੇ ਜਾਵਾਂ wander? Upstairs, downstairs, ਨਾ ਮਿਲਿਆ answer Lady’s room 'ਚ ਹੋਇਆ sudden glare In that silence, even fear had flair ਉਥੇ ਸੈਕ ਤੇ ਜਿੰਜਰ—slow burn, beware Goosey gander, ਆਇਆ ਸੀ ਰੌਲਾ ਪਰ ਜਿੱਥੇ ਦਿਲ ਨਾ ਹੋਵੇ, ਓਥੇ ਕਦੇ ਨਾ ਹੋਲਾ Restless mind, stairwell fate We arrive like echoes — but leave too late ਬਤਖਾਂ ਦੀ ਹੰਸੀ—“quack, quack, quack,” ਬਚੇ ਸਬਕ ਨਾਲ straight

  3. Sep 17

    Up Over My Head

    I feel it comin’ like a Sunday mornin’ train Up over my head I hear freedom in the air Yes I do, yes I do Up over my head There’s a spirit movin’ there Oh it’s movin’ Up over my head I feel change, I feel care And I really do believe Oh I really do believe Up over my head I see justice risin’ slow Like the dawn, like the dawn Up over my head Truth is knockin’ on the door Say come on, come on Up over my head I hear somethin’ we can’t ignore And I really do believe Yes I really do believe Can’t no chain hold down the sky Can’t no law erase a cry When the people rise and sing Even silence gets a wing Up over my head I see hope that won’t let go Say hold on, hold on Up over my head I see love begin to grow Let it grow, let it grow Up over my head There's a light that starts to show And I really do believe Oh I really do believeWe really do believe Yes we really do believe

  4. Sep 17

    I Do Not Like You

    I do not like your big fat rump I do not like your greedy schemes I do not like your money screams I do not like your broken dreams I do not like you on a throne I do not like your tweeting phone I do not like you here or there I do not like you anywhere I do not like how you treated Pence I do not like your fetid stench I do not like your fake gold hair I do not like your nasty glare I do not like your big fat rump I do not like you Mr Frump I do not like your shameless lies I do not like your thin disguise I do not like your hate in rise I do not like you Mr Frump

  5. Sep 17

    If— — Rudyard Kipling (1910)

    If you can keep your head when all about you     Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,     But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,     Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating,     And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;     If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster     And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken     Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,     And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings     And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings     And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew     To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you     Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!" If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,     Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,     If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute     With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,     And—which is more—you'll be a Man, my son!

  6. Sep 16

    Lift Every Voice and Sing

    I lift every voice like a lantern in the dawn I hold every syllable like a seed of freedom rising Lift every voice and sing as the heavens ring Let the harmonies of liberty breathe through our bones Let rejoicing rise high as listening skies Let it roll like a sea of hope we built stone by stone Sing a song full of the faith the dark past taught Sing a song full of the hope this new day brought Facing the rising sun of a morning just begun We march on till victory is won Stony is the road we trod Bitter was the rod that tried to bend our light Yet with a steady beat our weary feet Came to the place our elders dreamed in night We have come over a way watered with tears We have come through a path soaked by the slaughtered years Out from the gloomy past To stand where a gleam breaks through at last God of our weary years God of our silent tears You carried us thus far on the way You led us by might into the light Keep our steps in the path we pray Lest our feet stray from the ground where we met You Keep us true keep us true Lest our hearts drunk with the wine of the world forget You Keep us near keep us near Shadowed beneath Your hand we stand True to our God True to our native land Rising like a dawn that refuses to dim Till victory calls our name

  7. Sep 16

    This Train Is Bound for Glory

    This train is bound for glory This train This train is bound for glory This train This train is bound for glory Don't ride nothin’ but the righteous and the holy This train is bound for glory This train This train don't carry no gamblers This train This train don't carry no gamblers This train This train don't carry no gamblers Liars, thieves, or midnight ramblers This train is bound for glory This train This train don’t carry no liars This train This train don’t carry no liars This train This train don’t carry no liars Backbiters or two-faced buyers This train is bound for glory This train This train is built for the humble This train This train is built for the humble This train This train is built for the humble Not the proud who live in fumble This train is bound for glory This train You don’t need a crown Or a seat in high places Just a heart that’s steady And feet that know the rhythm of grace This train is bound for glory This train This train is bound for glory This train This train is bound for glory Ride it clean, ride it surely This train is bound for glory This train This train is bound for glory This train

  8. Sep 15

    How Long Lord

    I lie awake too heavy to breathe Each thought circles like a silent thief I reach for light behind my eyes But all I feel is fading skies You used to hold me when I cried But now I echo asking why How long Lord will you forget me forever How long will you hide your face from me How long must I wrestle with my thoughts And day after day have sorrow in my heart My faith is flickering like a flame I speak Your name but it feels the same I’m drowning deep in holy doubt Are You still near or shutting me out Even David broke beneath the sky So I whisper back with tearful eyes How long Lord will you forget me forever How long will you hide your face from me How long must I wrestle with my thoughts And day after day have sorrow in my heart Hope is a thread I barely hold Wrapped in a psalm ancient and bold If this is prayer then here’s my part Still I will wait with a broken heart One day You’ll answer maybe not today But I’ll keep singing anyway How long Lord How long Lord Please don’t look away

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Musinique makes AI tools to promote Indie artists and Indie voices. This podcast is to share any art from those voices that can be put in audio form, poems, spoken words, news casts, etc. More info can be found at Musinique https://www.musinique.com Musinique also has a record label and publishing company to create and support independent thought and art. In particular, charging artists to get on playlists rather than adding them based on an honest reaction to their music is a major pain point for struggling artists. Our playlists search tool (coming soon) will easily allow indie artists to find playlists with integrity and avoid the exploitative "A&R" people. Musinique writes lots of protest songs in our belief that the power of music and compassion is a better path for change than hate. Our resident poet, Nik Bear Brown, also creates spoken word compositions and reads public domain poems (typically pre-1929). Musinique also produces language learning, music learning and reading enhancement songs for the 501 (c3) non-profit Humanitarians AI.https://www.humanitarians.ai/ Produced by Musinique, LLC https://www.musinique.com If you like alternative music, please support Musinique artists by following them on Spotify https://nikbear.musinique.com https://parvati.musinique.com https://mayfield.musinique.com https://liam.musinique.com https://newton.musinique.com https://tuzi.musinique.com https://humanitarians.musinique.com

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  • Creator
    bearpqp
  • Years Active
    2025 - 2026
  • Episodes
    47
  • Rating
    Clean
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    © Copyright 2025 All rights reserved.
  • Show Website
    Musinique