.
God is dead
•
( only the immaculate love remains )
;:;
everybody does too little
Everybody talks too much
//
only PRANA & ME
stand together to hold and heal
//
in the woods the trees are crying
For water
and the stars
Align themselves completely
Soon the aliens shall be here
••
The magic of soil
The scent of rebirth
The fragrances !
The naked boy and girl
Sitting in silent meditation
And fertility
•
""
•
come on!
Quit pretending
That you don't know exactly
What's coming down !
•
She wrote a poem about death and rebirth
It was well received !
So for her
There was no need to do it !
Alas !
That is what she did believe
::
It's getting late
The last train left yesterday
So I guess we will have to walk
Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 12:11 AM UTC
.
God is dead
•
( only the immaculate love remains )
;:;
everybody does too little
Everybody talks too much
//
only PRANA & ME
stand together to hold and heal
//
in the woods the trees are crying
For water
and the stars
Align themselves completely
Soon the aliens shall be here
••
The magic of soil
The scent of rebirth
The fragrances !
The naked boy and girl
Sitting in silent meditation
And fertility
•
""
•
come on!
Quit pretending
That you don't know exactly
What's coming down !
•
She wrote a poem about death and rebirth
It was well received !
So for her
There was no need to do it !
Alas !
That is what she did believe
::
It's getting late
The last train left yesterday
So I guess we will have to walk