Friday, June 10, 2016
Answer,Sarah Mclachlan
I will be the answer
At the end of the line
I will be there for you
While you take the time
At the end of the line
I will be there for you
While you take the time
In the burning of uncertainty
I will be your solid ground
And I will hold the balance
If you can't look down
I will be your solid ground
And I will hold the balance
If you can't look down
If it takes my whole life
I won't break, I won't bend
It'll all be worth
Worth it in the end
I won't break, I won't bend
It'll all be worth
Worth it in the end
'Cause I can only tell you what I know
That I need you in my life
And when the stars have all gone out
You'll still be burning so bright
That I need you in my life
And when the stars have all gone out
You'll still be burning so bright
Cast me gently into morning
For the night has been unkind
Take me to a place so holy
That I can wash this from my mind
Memory of choosing not to fight
For the night has been unkind
Take me to a place so holy
That I can wash this from my mind
Memory of choosing not to fight
If it takes my whole life
I won't break, I won't bend
It will all be worth
Worth it in the end
I won't break, I won't bend
It will all be worth
Worth it in the end
'Cause I can only tell you what I know
That I need you in my life
And when the stars have all burned out
You'll still be burning so bright
That I need you in my life
And when the stars have all burned out
You'll still be burning so bright
Cast me gently into morning
For the night has been unkind
For the night has been unkind
Passiveness in the use of brain: the drug of habitual laziness
Seeing
these men with beer bottles
holding them like
babies sucking breast
young slaves
in reclining chairs
in front of Baal
Farting language
and visions
right into their face
and they enjoy
to be entertained
by violence,
crudeness and war
Being multi-talents
they type into their mobiles
to order pizza
or to put 'likes'
into social media,
sending emoticons
to the girlfriend
whom to love
is their delusion
All too much
of nothing
but greed for sensation.
To switch off
is the first act
to come back to life.
How do birds teach
how to fly?
They push their young ones
off the edge of a roof,
a rock, a branch.
How could I push these?
Baal is powerful,
the demon of self-satisfaction
creating boredom and dependence
abused by recycling money,
creating wealth and power
by those holding control,
the liars who spoil each Eden.
Go and live, I'd like to say
but just would be invited
to sit down for a beer.
Talk to each other,
first talk to yourself
Use your brain,
your own imagination,
your power,
and dare to feel inside
who you are
and what you really want.
You know Ferrari is shit
and diamonds are dead,
Valentines and Halloweens
are empty, just another day,
and when even kisses are
only tongues and lips
to ignite cocks and cunts,
when love is on sale:
Do you want to live
cheaply chasing offers
to buy the world
or would you
want to be here,
free this moment?
Then use your brain,
find your breath,
listen, learn, grow
and don't fcn
just sit there
without your self.
But saying this
i would just be invited
for a beer and Baal.
these men with beer bottles
holding them like
babies sucking breast
young slaves
in reclining chairs
in front of Baal
Farting language
and visions
right into their face
and they enjoy
to be entertained
by violence,
crudeness and war
Being multi-talents
they type into their mobiles
to order pizza
or to put 'likes'
into social media,
sending emoticons
to the girlfriend
whom to love
is their delusion
All too much
of nothing
but greed for sensation.
To switch off
is the first act
to come back to life.
How do birds teach
how to fly?
They push their young ones
off the edge of a roof,
a rock, a branch.
How could I push these?
Baal is powerful,
the demon of self-satisfaction
creating boredom and dependence
abused by recycling money,
creating wealth and power
by those holding control,
the liars who spoil each Eden.
Go and live, I'd like to say
but just would be invited
to sit down for a beer.
Talk to each other,
first talk to yourself
Use your brain,
your own imagination,
your power,
and dare to feel inside
who you are
and what you really want.
You know Ferrari is shit
and diamonds are dead,
Valentines and Halloweens
are empty, just another day,
and when even kisses are
only tongues and lips
to ignite cocks and cunts,
when love is on sale:
Do you want to live
cheaply chasing offers
to buy the world
or would you
want to be here,
free this moment?
Then use your brain,
find your breath,
listen, learn, grow
and don't fcn
just sit there
without your self.
But saying this
i would just be invited
for a beer and Baal.
on hope and reactions
"Despite your warning that nobody ever changes for a mere woman, I think we shall both change a little. What’s the use of falling in love if you both remain inertly as-you-were? If he hopes for an inner change, a release from the monotony of certain habitual reactions, that’s partly why he’s in love, why he troubled, so to speak, to fall in love instead of just having an affair. And the hope is part of the man as much as the habitual reactions. If you take him “as is” you take the hope too."
quote:
Mary MacCarthy , letter to Hannah Arendt
https://www.brainpickings.org/2016/06/10/mary-mccarthy-hannah-arendt-love/
quote:
Mary MacCarthy , letter to Hannah Arendt
https://www.brainpickings.org/2016/06/10/mary-mccarthy-hannah-arendt-love/
in between
words
fall
drop
dead
released
from blown-up
egos in the
confusion
of being,
changing forms
and borders,
seeking survival
absurdly
holding on
to find
meaning
until
for surprise
silence
gives soul
to the mind
and
the bats
tousle its hair
thousands
flying away,
noise
leaving
and the heart
stops for
the moment:
do not forget
to breathe.
it is the air
in which
our light moves
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