Friday, October 26, 2012

beauty and love

Beauty is only beautiful when not owned
and love only when your heart sets free
because no human can ever own Love
it is only there to be loved

and childrens eyes shine
because the shine reflects the  intangible soul
of what everything is
and you see
Beauty is only beautiful when not owned
and love only when your heart sets free
because no human can ever own Love
it is only there to be loved

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Thursday, October 25, 2012

one

looking into eyes
make
past, present and future One
and this place
is sometimes where
you meet their Soul

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Hans and Christ


times they change
and words
can not fully describe
but they sometimes last

and you said

we should confidently praise, exalt and commend
the wonderful work of this Glorious gospel
among the Children of men

lovers

they like to float in each others mind


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the spider and the dog

I found myself somewhere inside on ground level

the windows were open
and I wrote poems

people stood outside
I closed the window and smiled.

relaxed I jumped back into bed

a black dog stood outside another window

I let him in

I never saw his eyes

all I could think of was how to avoid him

exhausted I let go and fell from the ceiling into his open mouth

and he bit me

after a while I realized the bites did not kill me

I let him continue

my body got used to his bites
and the marks vanished

the Spider smiled

you let him in, and then you tried to escape

your anxiety made your mind seem harmful
and now you know it is not.

she let him out of the front door

I went back

and I opened the windows

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stir the oceans

go stir the oceans
and let the rain fall where there is drought in us

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Silence




The wonder makes me wonder

to wonder
makes the wonder
distant

stop wondering
you tell me

as I wonder
the glassy wall grows thicker

until my heart breaks in two

now I see

to wonder is noise
and silence
is a place where wonders can be

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black cockatoo




before the storm
she shows me
a red thread
left to follow

they are old
the flocks are gone
the lonely screem reminds me

it will lead us out of this Labyrinth

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Plastic tree





Plastic tree
you are melancholic

and now I see

my dream is life
and this life
sometimes only a dream

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save the planet

why the distance
your feet so thoroughly grounded
on this planet

save your deepest self
and the planet will follow

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Wednesday, October 24, 2012

The rainforest and the cave




In the streets I walk along the beach
A man greets me and takes me down
into deep water

I let him lead I know I can breathe, and my feet become a fishtail

The darkness transformes into a red light in the distance.

Boiling alive, we dive into magma, and it feels so good, to boil in her

Like a vulcano eruption she shoots us out of the void,  on to the Earth

Walking barefoot in the desert, the magma falls from the heaven to the ground, and blue mountains are singing in the background

A whisper lets me know an elderly man is talking to me, calmly
There are scents I recognise, but can not remember.
His language I know, but can not remember

Together we feel the plants
I see our hands make patterns in the sand

We start to walk and we never get tired

The old man holds my hand.
My hand feels warm and vibrant.
I am tiny, my feet are strong and my hands feel warm.

Another man is coming through the desert.
We sit down together and all is silence
Suddenly he takes my hand, I trust him, and we run towards a cliff.
We jump off the cliff

Free falling  I loose myself and let go
His body transformes into an Eagle, I hold on to the Eagle and we fly south

Rainforest, the endless green greets us. Our bare feet on her ground

The sticky, muddy, green. I cover myself in dirt. I know this place. I am naked. 
Leaves, dirt and water touch me

I lead into the forest. The water here looks brown and dark green. There are leaves floating on top, flowers too, golden and blue

A woman arrives, I know her well, but can not remember.
She talks calmly, takes my hand and cleanses me in that water. Her hands feels so thorough and warm. She gently touches my arms, my feet, my back. I cleanse her the same way. Her dark thick hair and skin feels like a vibrant gold when I touch her

I cleanse my friend from the desert and I take away faded marks of a distant city life. The grey and heavy. The rainforest cleanses his toes his fingertips, his mind.
He is fresh and cleansed by the rainforest

He takes me into a cave. The water here looks black. blue, purple and golden.
It feels cold and refreshing. He takes me into the dark water, pushes my head gently under.
I remember I can breathe and the water cleanses me.

The sound from the traffic becomes clearer.
I walk in the streets with the rainforest in my mind. It cleanses. The rainforest  cleanses my mind

Leaves, dirt and water touch me


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Wisdom

they did their work
and then they left
for us to wonder and learn

Wisdom embraced it all

and we will become
part of the truth

out in the open
we are free
from our secrets

it is only left there
with a kiss

my Shadow and I
out in the open
we go

free from
guilt and shame

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the worlds

and all the worlds are floating


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today

I went to the beach
by a mistake I buried a heart

the sea took it away

my heart
lies in the sea

there it will
forever be


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many tribes

the floor dissolves and I fall
deep down

there is no end
and I let go

I let myself dive into dark water

there is no oxygen left for me here
and I am dying again
I let go

To start another breath
and so I have got a fish tale

I dive faster
until I am covered in boiling hot magma

Earth spits me out of the deep
and here I am naked
my skin warm, brown and dusty

Bare feet in warm sand

I meet many friends
calmly they talk and we all have big smiles

for time being
I can not remember.

Now let me remember

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dreaming





my head becomes heavy
all I want is sleep
on a simple wooden chair I sit
my feet so thoroughly grounded on the kitchen floor
dirty dishes, the traffic outside, the radio voice
it all dissolves and the colours become true
Red explodes like a volcano out of my head
the magma red becomes Gold
the universe too changes
Shiny White
covers me, eats me
shiny white I am
Red, Orange,Yellow,Green, Blue
I am colour

I am in the backseat
someone else is driving

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the truth

and truth comes sailing
all I can see is fragments
pieces of love and comfort
pushes like a gentle wave
and I surf into the beach still standing
when I do my walk on Earth

sometimes truth seems fading

I can only create my own
based on the essence of that gentle push

this is my magic
my creation
based on what I see

Oh let me believe in Love
and see you

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