sábado, 22 de dezembro de 2007

It is.
Smooth gift,
Lightening up my beasts
Starting the end of it all
My love
I love.

Calm
Settle me in
Please
My love.

Conform my things with,
The cuddle I need
Embryo I am,
And not me.

Inside the inner me
I wish what I Will Be

Clouds above,
Calm sea ,
Tears of solitude
I need
Me.

Calm being
In the starting shine
Became the One
Feeling what I see.

Open space apart from me.
When I close my eyes,
Existing particles come to eat
Dark I see when I open them wide.

Let it come.
The hearts are sad and red,
These specie,
They are everywhere.

Apart from me,
There is the Will Be.
There is a need to see.
(Voices of alertness)
Make believe The Be.
(Voices of urge)

Order:
Throw yourself up
Naked soul.
The air keeps coming in and out,
And it goes on and on and on until one day it goes off.
Then what?
The Be had gone with some kind of flow
Whispered into itself
And I,
I...

Repeat:

Inside the inner me
I wish what I Will Be

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