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Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Ryuichi Sakamoto - A Flower Is Not A Flower



no?
as rose is a rose is a rose
as long as we call it a rose.
the rose does neither know nor care,
nor does the universe in which we live,die and give names.




John Surman - Countless journeys






B.Brecht, Reden...

Reden über Angelegenheiten, die durch Reden nicht entschieden werden können, muß man sich abgewöhnen.
B.Brecht


Dusan Bogdanovic - Quatre Pièces Intimes - duo BoRDél

Dušan Bogdanović: Introduction, Passacaglia and Fugue for The Golden Flo...

John Surman - edges of illusion - 1979

Anne Clark, Meine fremde Seele

Sinead O'Connor, Troy

Rabbit's clever

'Rabbit's clever', said Pooh thoughtfully.
'yes',said Piglet,'Rabbit's clever'.
'And he has a brain'.
'Yes', said Piglet,'Rabbit has a brain'.
There was a long silence.
'I suppose', said Pooh, 'that that's why he never understands anything'

re-in-carnation: love poem for a rose, a woman , a human and a soul i love





re-in-carnation

i died many times
i died each day
and still i grow,
still i travel

i die each day,
i live each day.
this i dies
and re-forms

to be another me,
another one
each moment now
in this flow of life

which i accept
as each one must,
now aware
of happiness 

which i refused
before
to enter
my blown-up clouds.

o well i know
the heat of me,
the storm i am,
the wind of desire

but in the end
my heart is strong
and to hold your hand
was more than more.

this is now
where i want to be
in my heart
and with your hand

no other one
to touch me
like this,
c'est impossible

you reach out
like a rose,
how can i make
a rose happy?

do not yet die,
i beg you,rose,
but stay with me.
there is water

in my luggage,
it is for you,
i can drink
from leaves

collecting dew
in the mornings.
i will live
forever,

in many forms
as you will,
re-in-carnation
is part of love

and innocence,
and death cannot
destroy love
as it is part of it