.


Ah ah I know

Aye aye aye know you know

)(

No no

Can't fool me

I know you


Girl

)(

We walk the way we do

We true the world

We be true

Thru and thru

Aye know

//

Gentle child

Tossed to the wind

The days of retribution

Are now come

The reign is a falling down

and here we are in the

Marketplace

Just wandering around

//     //


.

.


Big breasted girl

Slung low and fine

//

Bright red the slashing blade of blood


//

And I a the country side go home

No more I'll play these streets a hell

No more my love so paralyzed

No more this pretense of ignorance

As the race is torn in two

:::;;;:::

Sweet is wholesome holiness

We send the mountain good vibrations

And gentle maiden hood smiles

And tomorrow surely

Shall keep a comin day by day


.

.




Oh sweet young afternoon

And we were dancing

On the rise

)(


The free wind blowing

Carrying

All

The Seed

where they'd survive

)(

Oh my love !

Oh my love !

)(


dreams they form before evening

Comes

So there can be an understanding

That no harm can come to you

That cannot be cleansed with gentle healing


.

.





Oh YE. ... YE tiny girl

... Tip toein thru the world

Yeah yeah

A tiny girl

< lookin a bit

Just like you >

Kinda a cute girl


I wouldn't mind traveling with her for a while

Just a see what she understood

::       ::


Oh she

Just a lovely growin girl

I knew her when

She was just a tiny girl

Comin into the world


.

.



Oh how I miss my love

SUCH A SWEET AND GENTLE GIRL

..

But how she betrayed me

Lied to me

Deceived me

And tore apart my world !

::

She's gone

I am broken to the core

Oh my

Oh love

Oh my treasured pearl

SUCH A SWEET AND GENTLE GIRL

she is

SUCH A SWEET AND GENTLE GIRL


.

.

She saw the punk ******* the subway

With the torn tee shirt

Which had printed on it

Across her bra-less *****

The message

EAT **** AND DIE

//

So

When she got home

She took a ****

Ate it

And died

///

She smiled so angelically

And thought so thankfully

Of that punk girl

And her advice

WOW

IVE ALWAYS WANTED TO **** MYSELF

AND THERE SHE IS

TELLING ME OF AN INEXPENSIVE

AND EASY WAY TO DO IT !

WHAT A BLESSING !

WHAT A WONDERFUL PUNK GIRL !



.

.



ALL..(?)

Hey

I don't really know

//

All I know is its sorta okay around here

::

Here (?)

Well

You know

It's sorta okay for me and my friends

and there ain't  too many of them

Anyhow



But I'm okay anyway



Like anyone really gives a ****


.

.

Lo

Death is here

)(

                                          ( death is here )
( death is here )                              

•

                                          red hot moma
Standin by the stair                  

::

Long knife wind chill society

)(

Graveyard lovers seeking peace

Old moon singing of death's release

•

( yeah // it that sort a place here now )

Cold and loveless

And mean

••      

And we

Too

We too

Ain't so full

Of good feelings

Anyhow

•


Sing the one true lullaby

"Tomorrow" has a sacred sound

Baby baby have no fear

Maw and paw are always near

( and so am I )

)(

Church bell choir symphony

Pretty girl in pure white dress

Simple shepherd in the hills

you and I are face to face

What shall happen ?  I dare not guess

Life and death and holy breath


.

.



( shall we survive at all ? )


::

It is mere pretension

To insist

That all of our

Hallucinations

Are real

)(

Or is it so


That          death itself       is but an illusion


                       ( & that         life      also is but an illusion )


And love ?


And loneliness ?

)(

Oh

How I so long to be with

YOU REALLY !

Outside of the     mating game !

And outside of the        rating game !

AND JUST TO BE WITH YOU !

)(

( sorta         Home Sick     ya know )

•

I want to be away from this

Hallucinogenic insanity


Of poetic images

Fading

Dripping colors amid the distorted faces

Of our inhumanity

)(

And shall we survive at all

)(


My love is all I am

My love is all I know

)(

Drifting

Fading

Struggling so

To keep you fresh within my  eyes  

To keep alive

One with your life



.

.

See!


::

A bunch of ******* actors
Pretending to be politicians


_


Hear !


::

The ******* actors
Pretending to be politicians

Pretending to know

The history of AMERICA

And what it's true values are !

( geez / who cudda guessed ? )

----


Hey !


::

Now the ******* actors
Pretending to be politicians

Are asking us

To be in on it

And pretend to be citizens and

"Vote " for them !

( ain't dat swell ! )

NO !

--


And then the ******* actors
Pretending to politicians

Pretend to count the pretend vote

And one of them pretends to be president

And we pretend we care

And we all scream

HURRAY FOR DEMOCRACY !


::

And then it's over

And our REAL RULERS

hidden in the darkness

Resume enslaving us

And we become

Little slave laborers again

And the pretending is done



.

,



The tired boy

( he has carried the girl for 1000 years )

)(

Into the mountain of myth

Amid the fires

( where is the mother ! )

•


Oh how we have failed to be here !

::       ::

Sleeping in caves or on the ground

The tired boy and the dying girl

)(

Love poems drip down from the sky

)(

Fading ....

Unread

Almost a lie

•

Up ahead (?)



Holy warriors


Bow and arrows by their sides


••

You and I ... (?)

YES !

where in the story are you and I ?


.

.


Come

The first step from the fire

From the death

( the hardest step ! )

//

we are children !

They are .... Killing us !!!!

""

Quick !

Away from the fire of death  !


•

Where shall
We go ?

We cannot hide

They know us by number

They don't need our name

;:;

I want to live

You want to live

( so we shall
Live )

•


Come

Away from the fire of death

::

Out of the damnation into
The world


.

.


You write

" I love you "

& send it to ME !

Because you are too afraid and unreal to say

" I love him "

& send it to me

Which would be the truth

And would completely open your soul

To yourself and to the reader

& then you would actually have to
Talk about this love


And this you are afraid to do

And it is this fear that eventually

Kills the love

And leads to the next phase of our typical

Love poems

( the crying poems )


::::

It's like how a politician says

" I love AMERICA "

Unable to look into the camera and say

" I love you , my fellow citizens "

•
•


And so we lovelessly go on

Cowards !

Pretending to be real

Pretending we are even

CAPABLE

Of love

::

We must truly try to

Overcome our fear

Of openly expressing ourselves

If we would be poets

Or

Lovers

Or

Americans


.

.
.

.


As we paint the picture

That we call

MY LIFE

is that the OTHERS  in it


Stay within their drawn lines

And don't go straying where they would !

And don't start loving for themselves !


What a mess that would be !

Freedom !

So unreal

Like something

Madmen

Might hallucinate !



.

Now
:::__:::

Born at the first stirring

We have been

Here for the Whole Ride

//

Love

The creation of the Duration

//

come child

Death is here

//

You can smell it in the poetry

In our fantasy love

//

We come

//

We come from the birth of child bearing

We are the strength

We are real

><

You want to be real ?


Okay

Be real


.

.


The long long day

( The

I love you )

The

Preparations for the wedding night

//

We come we go

But really

All we are is the final recollection

Of what remains

//

After the

I love you's

Fade

:

Only the love remains

And that is the time  we should appear

//

The wholeness of creation

Made clear
.

The tiny child

Oh yes !

The child



.

.


gentle

Visions of creation !

Are you just like me ?


••


The wind the sky the rain

~~

We walk the wild sunrise

The magic mountain up ahead

And is it you I sense

By my side ?

)(

The world

One of the 1000 possibilities

But LOVE

is the always that is here

•

In embrace

Eye to eye. Mind to mind

Bodies are created by roaring seas

Child !

Welcome !

//

She !

She ******* my sight creating *****

She !

Creating heroes out of men

//

WE

all the human race combine

To hold and nurture earth

And heavens

""

ONE DAY !

"
Drifting

Guru

//

One Light

<^>
////  • ||
<>
              ___)
                 / \    / \

~~~~

0                                          0

gentle now

( In midst the pain )

•

Is it so ... that

We only seek the truth when

We've got nothing to hide (?)

)(


Long hard days

Yield so simply to a real

Woman or man

Who takes on ALL          responsibility

)(

Yes Yes

There is Only One being

This is the  truth that sets you free )

=

All the petty stories

( our      dear diary       lives ! )

Vanity  !


No love is there       We must be free

(+)


The unicorn


The total openness

Of all to each !



The

uni -CORN-icopeia

of

All the love we crave or need



.

.




Holy song


( yeah yeah )

Holy mountain

)(


The sound

The child and her flute !


The people rejoicing

::::::


we  are  One again

Free


We come again


••

Dancing

To the sound of the child and her flute

••


Someone talks of tomorrow

And of sainted yesterdays


We know each other well

And the whole world is redeemed

)(

From the center of creation

Only Love


The seed and the soil


Only Love

///


Only Love

..

.


the final question



It can't be asked

Because there is no one to ask


~|~

((...... no

The final question is not about
how to play

Infantile ******* games ......))

::

& so we go on

||||||||||||||


Moving down broken window streets where

Once the holy saints did dwell

And the flower child girl

Sang a song from            the other side

Of the Veil

And love was lovely

And without the ******* pain

From the lying games we play

:::

:::

When you walk down the street and see

A puddle of dog ****

Do you jump on it

Spash around

And hope some gets into

Your thirsty mouth ?


So

When you are reading on hello poetry

And come across a dog **** poem

Of phony love

Move on

They try to **** you by saying

IF THERE IS NO PAIN THERE WAS NO LOVE

( a simple evil ******* hateful lie meant to destroy )

In truth

IF THERE IS LOVE THERE IS NEVER PAIN

Pain simply means  you are doing something wrong

Or understanding incorrectly


And is a hint  that something  must change


)(

the flower child song remains

And asks its question constantly

WHERE AM I ?

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME ?

::

And the holy saint

YOU WANT TRUTH AND YOU TURN ON

TELEVISION ???(

///

And the good

Trying to
Be great ?

By being kind and wise and pure ?

NOPE!

GOTTA BE A FOOTBALL PLAYER

GET BRAIN DAMAGE WHILE WE

GET DRUNK AND FORNICATE

//

//

( I
Know----- I
Know )

I was trying to write a
Nice poem

But I can't

Because I can't keep an image of nice people in my mind

To write to

All I see is you

And what you tell me

You are doing to LIFE !

//

  
The final questioning


WHAT ARE WE DOING TO LIFE ?

replaces

WHAT IS LIFE DOING TO US ?


)(


And in soft rain we meet

And then warm winds blow

And free children are born

And the earth itself is healed

The light and darkness dance together

And we are known

And the terror dissipates

And humanity is redeemed

And we love and are loved

And even such as I may go to sleep

And dream again


If only for a little while

.

be blowing somewhere


(I don't know )


//


I'M JUST LOOKING FOR


FREE MOUNTAIN PEOPLE

:::

WILD AND FREE


//

Oh to see again

THE MOUNTAIN PEOPLE !!

•

"""

•


where did we go ?

What have we done ?


;:;;


Are we really the ones

Who betrayed the gods

Who created the world ?


Are we truly the killers and

Oppressors of children

Hiding in

Politics

Art

&

Poetry

??????


are we reeling in madness

( simple bad karma ? )

;;


Oh

YE wild free wind !

COME YE AGAIN

DOWN FROM THE MOUNTAINS !


CLEANSE US AGAIN !


)(


We

The traitors

We

The unbrave

we of the broken eyes

We of the closed hearts

We of the ****** hands

We of the endless shame

:::


I shall sing a new song

I shall draw a new map

Create a new line

I shall find a new path


I shall prevail dear child

And

As promised

I

Shall bring you HOME




.

.

We are so lovely

And love is kindness spreading

//

( We are good )

//

Come

These wars are fake

But we will die if we don't stop


Killing each other


In such mad manner

""

Taking full reeponsibility

For everything

"

And then children !

In peace !


.

!!... Run  Run Run ...!!


)?

The man be coming

The man be coming

)?

Freedom !! (?)


We gotta go now


Freedom !! (?)

We gotta get outta here somehow

///

oh so cold and fierce my love

The mountain song the saint

The bitter memories are gone


Only you and I remain

Oh oh oh

My love

Only you and I here




.

.

Ya say ya love me (?)

Yeah yeah sure

Hey I'm glad ta hear it

Makes my day really ta hear it

)(

Say well really I gotta go

Now

What was your name again !

Yeah right

That's it !

Say we'll get together

soon

And consumate your love

Yeah yeah

Sure

Sure I'm glad ta know  




.

,


Really !



The Pidgeons are in their coops

Atop  the tenement high rises

""

Being a dumb **** (?)

well :: **** happens


Living in a shack somewhere or in Beverly Hills

)(

A dumb **** cannot wise up and become a smart **** simply because as a dumb **** he is too dumb to wise up


::

Still

Even you don't have ta be a dumb ****


.

// || \

Thru rainy days

I see her in 1000 mystic stories

In the darkness of 1000 strange places

)(

With the same bright eyes

And face

""

she been around a long  time

Same as me

""

The sweet Indian chant fills the night

With naked visions of soft hands

On the holy breast or breath

Of the sacred mother

Of the sacred sister

Of the sacred daughter

The light falling thru everywhere

)(

( just as an aside --

Arent you all sick of the violent imagry

The name calling and race baiting

That permeate every aspect if our discourse ? )

)(

The frieght train thru the cold night

On the red engineer's car

The owl sits in rigid silence

A vulture circles from so very high

:/:

She my love knows every boy

Each father

Each little brother

She knows all shadows

And  all who live within

•

She gonna be around forever

~~

She shall hold you close

And take you home



The rest is up to you


.

.


That it is so

( the you yourself are the messiah now )


That ALL are the messiah

that EACH is the  messiah

)(

A tiny second of reflection tells  us this quite clearly

And that all religions are *******

••


The owl

Atop the tree

The little boy understands

Because he is a little boy

::::

The barn is on fire


Everything we had is gone

We are free

••

All mothers and fathers that you see

A very short time ago

Weren't even born yet !

//:

You look so lovely in your gown

Better than in your rags of death

Though  I like you fine

In your hot  tight  jeans

)(

( just as an aside --

If the people in these Arab lands want sharia law

Why does ISIS need armed murderers to force
them to obey it ? )


""""

the little naked girl bathes in the stream

She does this to cleanse her body

She doesn't do this to entice the little boys

:::

1 million messiahs

1 million sad souls left to save

)(

I love you all out there !



Even the poets of hello poetry




.

.




( when I bothered to be looking )

:::

It was

You a searching

For your dream


Reaching out

Thru dark nights



Screaming your name


OH OH OH

how loneliness

Leaving us feeling so vulnerable

Whispers stories of our pain

•

Yeah I seen


It hurt to feel
It

( you and your misery )

Maybe I just gonna walk away

Need some quiet

I ain't no Savior

( though thats really too
Easy

To say )

•

Well

Yes I see

( & I know )

•

You and your dreams

//


I try to lend a hand

)(


But you known

How you claim to need

To

Be alone


.

.


Only the pure warrior comes here

::

( Past the fantasy love )

;;;

Softly only everybody !

Truth is so very

Uncomplicated

;:;

Please oh please let us try

To love again


•
•
•

Freight train song

The vagabond is a pauper once again

;:;

The child !

Feels like he is

A prisoner amongst

Monsters called Men

//

Prisoners of hopelessness and debt

)(

And sterile days

;;

And gentle mountain vision

And pure warriors

Known as


Mountain Men



.

.




3 little girls

:|:

Come !

It's time for the music

//

Such lyrics !
Such poetry !

//

( 3 little girls )

•

Long the midnight story

Many the vagabonds seeking release

From the chains of mediocrity

And the stench of politicians

And murderous

Corporate businessmen

|||

3 little girls !

They sing out in honesty

And righteousness

Just like we do!

//

Symbol for the dying world

....

They sing of ultimate purity

We clap for awhile and go home

•
•

••

They have come to live

They have come for life

••

The seek in the shadows

For the urchins and those

Still not afraid to love

•

That is where

They find me



.

.


Touch all faces

Ere we die

As we lived

( all all

In vain ! )

•


•


•

a story !

Please !

Tell us the story

"          "

See the footsteps along the emptiness

Along the beach  before the

Eternal

Sea

And the primordial

Understanding

That unravels

Destiny from mere fate

)(


We must

Do what we were born to do

To become only free at last

\"/

Tired eyes

Create trite ideals

For wisdom is gone

)(

Wild wild stallion

We are the heroes come once more

Do not be afraid

The winds blow



It is a new world now



.

.



Yeah

SHE

( we talk a lot )

||          ||


Blood in the alleyways

Yeah

WE TALK ALOT

//


God ain't dyin

It's we who are

DEAD MEN WALKING

lost within the pain in our bodies

And the voices in our heads


••


Worlds are crumbling

While

Rich men build walls around themselves


And say

**** ALL THE REST

)(

)       (

Rain

Rain.              Rain

Rain.               Rain.               Rain


Oh child

Reality


Is only

What you say that it is



.

.


A new morning in AMERICA


""


The girls line up to pull down their pants

For the rich little boys with their Christian pretensions

So as to maybe get in on the show

::;

Something to sell

Needing

Capital Investment


Open a ***** house

Of under aged children

For aging actors and CEOs

)(

The new day



Death and rebirth

Ancient wisdom


We awaken  & become  free



.

.




& you too

are here

::.......::

it be time to stop
The useless  crying

)(

( really

It be that

Time )

//

The ***** winds blow ***** visions

Of jihad

Thru the market place

Where the single  sisters

Storm the citadels of purity

With ideals of insanity

And AMERICAN ***** men

•

Who so ever would be free

To live in dignity

Must come now

Away

With me

•    •

Me and the Coney Island freaks

And the Hippie saints

And the ancient troubadours

:::::


Hey kids !

YOU ARE BEING PLAYED FOR FOOLS

by the vicious businessmen

Who bought your future

And sold you in  chains

Down the river


""""""

And as you play along

You become

More stupid

Day by day

••

The 1000 true human beings

Move across the desert


Heading home

Ain't it time to


Come along ?



.

.


She is

A

Lovely

Child

<^>
//// • ||
<>
/  (  (  \

/ \


/////


On avenues

She

The lovely child

Moves

Midst the frozen hearted people

She

Kisses the wind

With the songs
Of

Ancient possibilities

And love

••


She is

Such a

Lovely

Child

)(

She stepped out of the phony movie

Free from the fornicating


Back to  

Her true man

Moving cross the mountain  dominion

Trying to understand

Why you've all gone mad

••


Such

A

Lovely


Child

••

She

Sees

You weeping in the shadows

She comes

And takes

You

By the hand

.

.


I

Am just an old fashioned boy


I hear the world song I walk away

Ain't into the war of words and hate


Where business means corruption

And love means ****

//

Girl of the sad eyes

And the dying light

All we call romance

Is merely infantile behavior

//

This ain't a country

It's a ******* zoo

I look at your face

But I don't see you


::


Freedom with nobody free

Dignity with everybody

Down on their knees

Where wealth  is just a name

For ****** and desease

And everybody just so **** afraid


Of shadows in the wind

Of gods face and the light

Of god's true voice

And the living holy child

::

I'm single ! Let's party !

Is what they tell you to think

Till you stink with the pain that you cause


With your violation of all sacred laws

Your ugliness

And bloated *****

)(

I'm just an old fashioned boy

No puppet master

No puppet toy

•

If we would really survive


We really gotta give truth a try

/:/

And stop

Believing

Your own stupid lies


.

.


alone

The white beach



A simple image

"

we hide our total failure to be

Fully human

In such a failed manner

Of pretending

To be hurt by love

//

( even the most compassionate of gods

Are appalled )



By such a

Fostering

Of misunderstanding

)(

Soon

( some say )

Even the earth shall be gone

Another victim

Of our early death

And abandonment

Of responsibility

/

SO BE IT

/

A good view from the mountain

Offers no solace

)(

Only little moments of human

Understanding

Are found

And these are all there is

To stay sane

::

Amid the

I LOVE YOU-s

And the weeping

::

We say

LOOK BEHIND MY SMILING EYES

BEHIND MY MASK

AND YOU WILL SEE PAIN

//

but I see no smiling eyes

Only darkness

And I have no desire

To see your pain

•

Show me instead your love

And desire to be loved

//

True happiness is sure to follow

(This we know intuitively )

""


Another day for another

7 billion people !!

Each a product of love

And a channel for love


Let us be what we are !

Let us rejoice !

Let our songs be fruitful

And our lives joyous

//

All we have to do

Is DECIDE

to be free



.

.



He was afraid to stand up

Against the police

On behalf of Liberty

And

Justice !

And yet

( get this ! )

He expected to find a girlfriend  

Someone to love him !!

.:::.

Now what girl could ever love

A boy like that (?)



.

Just like you used to do

•

I dares ya !



I double dares ya !


I TRIPLE dares ya !!

||

Come now

Just like ya used ta do




Until they started wearing masks

And carrying automatic rifles



Yeah

Still

Ye gotta come now

Cause we need ya

•

Courage boy !


Maybe tomorrow

It will all be over


.

.



She was a naked girl

She loved to go naked everywhere

//

She would go to school naked

•

At first

The tried to stop her

Or they would send her home

But

Then they realized

That was alright

•

She was so pure

There were no ***** feelings

From   the guys

/:/

And so they let her come to school naked

)(

It is quite nice to look at her

::

Such goddess visions she produces

Tomorrow's meaning

Against yesterday's fears


.

.



The muse of the wandering

Minstrel man

||||


The Minstrel Man



( And his hot

Boogie - Woogie

Babe )

::

We got somethings we gotta get done

& like

I gotta do em with you

So I guess we got some talking to do

•

( I'll go first //

Give me a second to tune the guitar )

"""""
"""
"

Soft indian song lingers like
Smoke rising

From the hills

Like they're trying to tell us something

"

Like

EVERYTHING IS TRYING TO TELL US

SOMETHING

LIKE

WHAT REALLY IS GOING ON

::

Gentle story teller  

Talking  so purely

Whatever IS the news

""

We are lost in the poison of the

Violent dawn

The violent moving

Of

Immature images

Thru

Undeveloped minds

""""

The nations rise alongside

The midnight sense of ugliness

Along polluted waterways

)(

And SHE was there !!!

::

( whoever she is )

•

Do you know her ?

She talks about you constantly
To everyone

::.


The song plays on

:::

My guitar seems more than simply out of tune

)(

It is I out of touch

With the moving tapestry

••

The tapestry that weaves

Each of us

Life unto life

//

The Minstrel Man

lies down beside his

Boogie - Woogie

Babe

;:

It's a simple Love Story

Like all Love Stories

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We walk serenely

Along the polluted waterways

,

Listen to our hushed and secret conversations

::

Yeah

That is something

You could do


;;

Well

I guess I've had my say

Now it's your turn

And then comes the hot Boogie -Woogie Babe







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Sun risin over the hill

)(

Well

It ain't so hard to understand


the young girl

Can't draw no water from the well

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)             (

The king is dead

But we got some god beast in our heart instead

••

The winds blow

We ' ll be pure or we ' ll be gone





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soft and slow






Just sort a

Hanging out

Soft and slow

Hangin around

Sorta movin

To and fro

••

Yeah

Bitter thoughts
Rule

The day

::

( you know )

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)   (
)           (

.:::.

Dead men in the streets of their neighborhood

)(

My oh my

Way too good to die

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Men

Ruled by the bitter thoughts in their head

Movin about

So quick and uneasy

;:;;

Gonna just wait

Till we are ready for a show of strength
Righteousness beyond constraint

•

Hangin out with you



Till we fully know each other

And know love is the only truth




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The breath !

Seed of universal life and death

//

shared with selflessness

And generosity

••

( everyone is wanted now )

••

The flower child

The warrior lad


Find each other

And are glad

><

We

Are of holy mountains


We drink

From the fountain of nectar

In the hills

Where all dreams come and lay their

Treasures down

//

( she smiled at me )

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LOVE

//

We breathe

We are Light


Every child may come home





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&

( yes ! )

It's all still good


( once the fear of death is gone )

• •

& there is but one truth

It's that

YOU ARE A LOVELY THING


••


& that you are the Universe

//

& god is love

""

& love is the only

CONTINUITY

••

& we are together

FOREVER

)(

( & on and on )

""""

)(

We find each other

When we seek


The love whose strength

Lasts forever



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We come


With the

Morning Breezes

We
Do
Come

We ride

The waves

We
ride the waves

We
Do
Come


Lovers !

LOVIN is so easy

As easy as being loved

)(
)   (
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We come

""""


Tell me your name

And I'll show you my face


( Starting early )


For this is

The very first day

Of the great healing

••

In the rags of paupers

We

The mightiest of warriors

Riding the morning wind

With everybody we are akin

We come
We come

We
Do
Come

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With a purpose to fulfill


( and a lover is here for you

To help you fullfill

Your purpose

As you are here for them)

"""
And a power comes forth from within

That points the way

•

The way to your own true love

A way to your own true lover

)(

We are all the goodness of the world

It's beauty and it's strength

••


We are all the love of the world

It's purity and dignity

//

We are the Oneness Of the world

It's truth born from humility

/\


Let us rejoice !


Every moment is our birth day

We the seed and the soil




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Of all who are here

( welcome )

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Some picture creation as a collective movement

And interchanging of energies

Thru a matrix

Commonly called

Time and Space

In which beings develop

And transform

And are now in their present  shape


//

Some see creation as the simple

" placing down "

Of completed figures onto a stage

That does not change

But is only there to be seen

And evaluated

Studied

And analysed

By other consciousnesss

•

I prefer the first  of the two possibilities



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( The sign of Creation )


)(

Living & dying

( In order to survive )


Returning to  its origins whenever it can

)(

We bring the past and the future together


WISDOM

( To be realized )

•   •

Holy creatures

We behold

Each other

in the HOLINESS

""""

Within each other we are blessed

And asked to make our story rich and clear


And a sign of the creation which brought us here

)(

Mysterious light in the sky

The power that has created

The Eye

Which sees the light in the sky



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