Tuesday, 19 February 2013

Balance

























Till you used me up.

Wisdom was seldom found


























Birds whispering in the Garden
the cold ain’t left yet,
clinging to the silence in-between.
Heart will open,
dancing like a wild child,
it’s a new morning again.

Through the ages
wisdom was seldom found.

Monday, 18 February 2013

The Lion slept well























 
 
Eating a dead horse

Strawberries used to grow wild in the dawn
beside the crystal river,
in today’s hollow dreams the fields
became manipulated emptiness for the lazy,
most of the people not too good and not too bad.
The grey micro-dust slowly consuming
the heart of the inner soul, sharing
wine and bread an ancient memory.

The latest fashion on the evening news
kept you busy for a while now,
made some dope for a few evil gangs.

The whispers got twisted on cloud nine,
the valley of tears became an academic vision
in an amusement park for the working class hero.
(The wild Ones are still travelling in absence
of time and space, fearless in the illusionary dark
through the devils property.)

Keep a diamond in your mind,
a dead horse in the corner,
be aware of what you could find,
deep inside.  

Looking through you part three

 
 
 
The lion beside the river,
the clouds kept you in the mystery
formless in an infinite ocean,
tears on her wings
the heart kept dreaming.

Brimstone




















First move in the dawn,
the hunting grounds are gone
a plastic crowd is sleeping in dark water.

Thursday, 14 February 2013

Standing my ground





















 
 
 
Standing my ground
you will be aware and realize
when the borderlines are gone
only Love to comprehend.
Don't loose yourself in any conspiracy,
go INSIDE,
the cosmic being
here and now,
nothing can touch That
not even I.
Be.


Earth is calling very load now


What is Love?


Angelic whispers beside the Heart

 
Playing with the sunshine,
free Tibet, free china from the Amercan bible-belt,
the factory is overheated.
 
Anaesthetic desire for the the sleeping crowd,
do you dare to try to compete with the awoken ones,
it will stuck in your throth forever and ever,
One shall reap as one has sown,
a true rebellious One can change the seasons
in a silent whisper.

Wednesday, 13 February 2013

Planet in need

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Proud Insanity(without the madness)
The razor-sharp light is laughing through
the cracks,
hard notes rumbling in a marginal evolutionary state,
some things get better if you let it be free.
You are saved on a stuffy dark planet in need,
deep inside a box of plastic parrots,
rising above in mystic little steps
of pleasure.

Sunday, 3 February 2013

Two eggs sunny side up(blue moon)


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


Two eggs Sunny side up
Crowned in infinite awareness,
the days are wearing out and became unconcerned dust.
the rhythm dreams inside the blue sundial
the deaf ground is defrosting fast.
The transforming basic idea
in the solid dance of the whirling earth,
Paradise opening up in the silent moments
between the dualistic chattering,
merged together in a timeless circle.