time of no reply

something about you

about a Love and happiness

can I actually see its substance....

that everyone is this Love, and, that

I can be it well and always from my hearth...

so, what's wrong with a treasure

that everyone in hearth their's have ?

can't we see and feel inside

what for we need these others to acquire from

is that of pulling doors

for running into

the open space of subtle mind

to reach this light of understanding

and there it is

this feeling, giving and receiving for

this everchanging, always bright

love for life, for love, for breath

love you - say I - hearth from mine

from state of conciousness and soul

I'm standing here with love to share with...

can you bear, it 's shared with you and few...?

I love you from my hearth

and my hearth belongs to me

and my love is opened to you

and you are here, within my hearth!

upside down

upside down...for my other side of world

things and views that I got use to,

show their other side, plain with untrue beauty

I never realized (maybe or then not...)

upside down when world is

the ugly things I got use to

turn their ever face, with grace with fever,

turn their face for me to revel or tear

I'd see these landscapes I never noted

these hideous, locked views I've put aside for granted

these plain things what consisted

my ever life, supported truly backside, life

upside down.. in my upside town

by moving things and fragile touching

a state, of being bold or beautiful

for getting still in - for living blessness...

this song - 20-09.2010

This Song



last night I dreamed this song

we sang this with you

last night I dreamed this song

this came out with grace and beauty...

we were together, though you had to go...

we went to see my mother, father

my sons and briti came out to meet us and

this song rose out with grace and beauty

there was a house with weed growin' around

there was a house with room of plenty

behind of it was meadow with grass and flowers

and this song roseout with grace and beauty

we sang this song - you and me

I dreamed it so clearly last night...

oh shine... 21.09.2010

oh Shine on brightly

oh, shine

let the shine come out

let the everchanging light meet.

yes...

own your heart, your beat for living

know your best views would change

for infinitely wavering vane,

you see..

let the ONE shine come down on you

to bar your rhythm for

to sway your cradle

shine, thus is there better any...

Shine on Brightly, Procol Harum

in the house - 22.09.2010

I live in house...

I live in house for winds to blow

these windows open out for

air and what else is coming

I live in house, suddenly left empty...

these windows, open left and door.

wind is coming to greet, to fondle

my hair and cheek

soon the sun will come,

still, is that enough?

that is enough for me...?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Aaya8jYZBO8

26.09.2010, Heroes

HEROES

I stood and all around

was to be sensed, not deemed

and this song came up

with slight sound - as almost nothing.

it came by gaining power,

to embrace, to rock my body.

my mouth was closed still...

and this scream of vote

assembling core of my soul.

I held it back, the Force to gain

empowering the rage

until it filled all that could be felt...

so I opened myself for

like thunder with a fury of might

to voice a note for outside world

felt this through my flesh and bones...

we could be heroes, for ever and ever...


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xEqSOst1dg8

Deep Blue

deep in the sea I am,

deep in the sea, where gone

I am, through the rush of current waves

I go, myself, white tail marking the way

I am this whale, I am this whale

looking for, singing a song

sometime meeting others

in dance of life, in dance of love...

so long... so long!!

little things...

house with tiny little, with comfort.

house that squires me, sure - in me

house in me with many pieces with - from

past, to last. is there any for renewation?

yes, no, maybe, will see... going forward...

this house..hold, with many pieces

some guests for a while.. not standing,

remaining, becoming constant ...

longing for that - yes, no, maybe?... will see

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o_cHvtPB2dY&NR=1

fish stor(e)y

hey there,

in beauty and blue

you are many in there...

hey, feel you lonely?

feel you tight?

there is so blue...

view of laughing

walking through

and talking softly

having a conversation

some laugh comes out...

some laugh

will stay for while

caressing streets

streets that see

yet standing still

oh dear, aren't these full of wonders...

few views and reflections

while I have been wandering

crossing things and events with...

I've had reflections of theirs in me

some, my judge swallows them

yet, some sentiments are immense

these frenzied swirles I've been confronted,

have rised a scary inner mess in me

so I felt an urge for withdrawal from,

urge of retreating to cave of my own...

yes, there... yes - asking... can I fondle these

can I - handle these - real things...?

and my frantic mind runs crazy

of direct touch, of standing infront of

will I allways run, will I always turn?

reflections from the outer world

playing with imaginario scenarios

what stands for me forever

what goes, leaving undulation behind

waiting for become clear,

waiting for calm weather