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