Saturday, December 3, 2016
the folds of memory
in holes
is they are
the deeper valleys
between the combs
of the waves
coming and going,
in the arms of the sea,
the waves running
and flowing
we sink and rise
and fall and fly
and in between
we swim
and see holes
in the mantle
of time,
in the folds
of memory,
the garment
of illusion,
and then see
the bird takes
you on his wings
and you learn
to fly,
the sky opens and
you are not asleep
U2 , I Still Haven 't Found What I'm Looking For
..had felt different..felt i found..but sparrows fly..or stay in a cage..
U2,Where The Streets Have No Name
I wanna run, I want to hide
I wanna tear down the walls
That hold me inside.
I wanna reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name.
I wanna tear down the walls
That hold me inside.
I wanna reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name.
I wanna feel sunlight on my face.
I see the dust-cloud
Disappear without a trace.
I wanna take shelter
From the poison rain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name.
I see the dust-cloud
Disappear without a trace.
I wanna take shelter
From the poison rain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name.
We're still building and burning down love
Burning down love.
And when I go there
I go there with you
(It's all I can do).
Burning down love.
And when I go there
I go there with you
(It's all I can do).
The city's a flood, and our love turns to rust.
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled in dust.
I'll show you a place
High on a desert plain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name.
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled in dust.
I'll show you a place
High on a desert plain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name.
We're still building and burning down love
Burning down love.
And when I go there
I go there with you
(It's all I can do).
Burning down love.
And when I go there
I go there with you
(It's all I can do).
rivers break walls
rivers will break walls,
destroy banks,
when you build
a dam in their way
they grow a lake
larger and larger
deeper and deeper
eating churches and fields
don't wait for the rains,
be careful, enforce
the walls, when the
dam will break
the valley will be
flooded, mud and trees
and animals and cars
and bridges
in a rush carried
to the sea.
what was once alive
and green
will be dead
rubble, debris,
litter with bad smell
covering the bed
of the ports
and sinking
into oblivion
under ships cruising
the sunset,
very slowly
disappearing
behind the horizon
destroy banks,
when you build
a dam in their way
they grow a lake
larger and larger
deeper and deeper
eating churches and fields
don't wait for the rains,
be careful, enforce
the walls, when the
dam will break
the valley will be
flooded, mud and trees
and animals and cars
and bridges
in a rush carried
to the sea.
what was once alive
and green
will be dead
rubble, debris,
litter with bad smell
covering the bed
of the ports
and sinking
into oblivion
under ships cruising
the sunset,
very slowly
disappearing
behind the horizon
a poem to me
now with the fire
and the day done,
a night out cold
and a lost heart
i talk to you,
me to me,
how do we live
and -do we listen?
i ask:are you desperate
or lonely
and speak : no,
we are together
and who is we?
and none of us
wants to answer.
the noise stops.
so i stay silent
for a while.
i look into the
flames, warm colours
and we bought
roses, they are
and they will die
i say: do you know us,
we didn't cut you.
They bend and tell:
we know.
i am grateful.
it is so rare
that a flower
answers,
same as love.
you, i say,
can you cry?
we say
we don't know
does it make sense?
the cat purrs
and i know
you and me
we are just alive.
without a heart
we are lost,
hopeless in nirvana.
hi, i ask
is this where you
want to be? please
eat this apple we see.
and shut up.
and the day done,
a night out cold
and a lost heart
i talk to you,
me to me,
how do we live
and -do we listen?
i ask:are you desperate
or lonely
and speak : no,
we are together
and who is we?
and none of us
wants to answer.
the noise stops.
so i stay silent
for a while.
i look into the
flames, warm colours
and we bought
roses, they are
and they will die
i say: do you know us,
we didn't cut you.
They bend and tell:
we know.
i am grateful.
it is so rare
that a flower
answers,
same as love.
you, i say,
can you cry?
we say
we don't know
does it make sense?
the cat purrs
and i know
you and me
we are just alive.
without a heart
we are lost,
hopeless in nirvana.
hi, i ask
is this where you
want to be? please
eat this apple we see.
and shut up.
Moby , Why Does My Heart Feel So Bad?
why?...because you see "your" heart and "your" soul as belonging to
a "you" which does not exist..
because you need to be "one" and are crucified to it,
and well, we are..but.
a "you" which does not exist..
because you need to be "one" and are crucified to it,
and well, we are..but.
Alan Watts, Go Over The Waterfall
i don't like at all some parts of the video trying to give
a false biblical holiness to Watts himself and to the story-
but i like the text!
a false biblical holiness to Watts himself and to the story-
but i like the text!
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