Friday, 9 February 2007

Angels leaning against an old oak


Looking for a brand new start
in the back streets of my discontent,
the fishing woman like sweet living water,
she is running empty handed in this chemical
maze, doctor heal yourself.
The trees are still growing,
the grass is about to get green again,
nearly spring.
The wild Earth
is shaking on our minds
bringing the fire
in our deepest source
the inner nature
you got to
believe
I.
What is the meaning of the mystic word LOVE !

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