(« God, suspended in the clouds, creates light. » by Thomas de Leu)
what was there left to do
standing at the summit
but to reach for the sky
up above infinite
what was there left to do
at the edge of the land
but to keep on going
and defy gravity
what
Trees are swaying in the sun
the gentle breeze of spring has come.
The blossom bright with pink and white
drops gently down as it catches the light.
Butterflies so beautiful just flutter by without a care,
its great to break away from life just for a day
I'll dwell
in sacred places
in the past and in the future
In the Eternal Now
There, where is my Calling
This, that is my Home
anchored in the base
roots into Eternity
Coming Home.....
The time of sleep is over
Awakening is upon us
yet some dwelli
Bring forth to me the sky of being,
a world of flow and strife.
Fall upon the eyes of love,
to cleanse the scowl of hate.
Clear does the call rise,
on the noon of mine desire.
Set in stone of past,
so far away from now!
Loneliness reflected in solemn e
A face and a snake, defined in love,
behind a door of gold and blue.
Come hither to pass through
the portal to the fortress of God
Land of the forbidden,
land of the ever after.
Guarded by a Basilisk,
both light and dark
Dripping fangs, and gleamin
Circle, spiral, flow, slender body tense in a coil
Every footstep a threat, every vibration a tremor
skin reading vibrations, tongue testing the air
Instinct makes the heart race, tightening the coils
Who are you vibration that haunt me
Is there a pur
Our Illusions Must Welcome Truth, Be Spoken With Love, And An Honest Reflection Of Faith In Order To Manifest Freedom For An Ever Expansive Eternity.
Hello my lovely and beautiful friends. I love you all so very much. I wrote this a few months ago and
(« Family » by Jo Christian Oterhals)
At some point during this past winter, I thought it would be interesting to see if I could come up with a bunch of songs that I could play on my own, without the need of a backing band. I had always wanted to try
Bring forth to me the sky of being
a world of flow and strife
fall upon the eyes of love
to cleanse the scowl of hate
Clear does the call rise
on the noon of mine desire
set in stone of past
so fat away from now
Loneliness reflected in solemn eyes
How far has
One day I was quoting David Carradine on my Facebook – “If you cannot be a poet, be the poem.” Some people were puzzled and asked, “What does it mean?”
Likewise, in my ever first Video Blog, I said something like, “You are not a person with wisdom. Yo
Rustling scales, restless twitching wings
Blue eyes searching the horizon
Tongue wetting lips tight with tension
Deep impatient rumbling in a smouldering belly
Sensitive to the vibrations on the ether
The smell of apprehension on the heart of soul
A flick
You are in each breath I take, each kiss the sun leave on my skin.
In the breath of the wind that caress my hair.
Each day I hear you whisper my name on the wind,
The smell of a warm summer day on the breeze, reminds me of you.
(«Lebenslauf » by Adi Holzer)
« Vigilance » is the second of a series of short segues that I have composed in order to combine already existing pieces into one larger, continuous whole.
Each of the segues highlights a quality or an ability cultivated
(« Dance Of Fire » by SarThePhotographer)
« Purposefulness » is the first of a series of short segues that I have put together in the hopes of joining existing compositions into one continuous piece of music.
In order to preserve the surprise, I won'
With my soul vision staring I can clearly see the impermanence of it all.
The waves that stand still to everyday sight
The inherent flatness of everything thought to be in more than two dimensions.
The truth that everyone knows but are to afraid too ac
This poem fills my heart with warmth
We are free, just to be
Free in Unity
Free from the tyranny
Free from duality
Evolving while integrating polarities
To experience unlimited Spirituality
Ascending becoming Universal Beings
Living in Peace and Harmony
Shining so
I wrote this song in Portugal last winter inspired by the presence of galactic beings. I believe they exist all though I have never seen them. I am working on recording the song with reason and record, two music programs.
Good Galaxy ©2010, Lyrics
Well,,,,,,,, Honesty is
and,,,,,,, honesty does
If you know what is
Then forget what was.
To control them with fear
wont work with me
I have ears to hear
and eyes to see.
Don't tell me what
Greetings, Dear Family!,…
Greetings Family,
My…
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