Δευτέρα, 19 Οκτωβρίου 2009

Do you ever look aroundturn your ear to the groundshow your face to the skyon a night when the skies echoe soundsfrom inside of your mindon the stage that you shonewhere the sun did become youand move with your thoughtsthrough the sighs and the scenesof the worlds you have seenand the sights that have beenyour reflection in shadows and dreams?- your reflection in shadows and dreams
Did you ever see a manwho did walk down the streetwhite robe with no shoes on his feetand on top of his head place a box with two slitsand the sign from his neck saidI do not existor a woman who could not remember her namedid stutter and stutteragain and againand saw you and called you her sonher eyes saidmy being is gonebut still Im not dead?
Miserere



Have you ever seen a soundhave you listened to an imagehave you ever touched a thoughthave you ever tasted nothinghave you ever told a liethat was true more than truthbecause truth it had liedall its life when it spoke to you?And what did it sayit is that it is thisthis goes here here is thereit is not yes it isit was dulling your sensesyour eyes they were boundhave you ever my friendsbeen looking around?
And the other replieswith a wave of a handI am already herein this promised landbut not by a god and not by a kingand not by a spiritdeep from withinI am herebecause a miracles a whimits a flash of gloryits an empty tinand maybe might lets you innot to save youbut to keep on looking-
Miserere
Have you everbeen so happy that youre sad?that the lights turn to starsand the stars become eyesand hellos are goodbyesand the laughs are the sighsand the show disappears with the noteuntil next time
Long live livingif living can be this
Long live livingif living can be this
Long live livingif living can be this
Long live livingif living can be this
Do you ever look aroundturn your ear to the groundshow your face to the skyon a night when the skies echoe soundsfrom inside of your mindon the stage that you shonewhere the sun did become youand move with your thoughtsthrough the sighs and the scenesof the worlds you have seenand the sights that have beenyour reflection in shadows and dreamsDo you ever look aroundand find what is yet to be found?

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