The great sorcerer Merlin came back
this time he thought
I have to be a little bit smarter
to find the King
the word is stronger than the sword.

He made a Machine
and installed it on the marketplace
and only a pure soul
could type in the password
it was a word that came
from the beginning of time
deep inside the heart.

The whole village
tried to get inside
in their hands
dictionaries
from every
place, time and space
they tried and tried and tried
but nobody found out
where this was all about
no one found a way to enter the Machine

a little boy
Jesse was his name
saw it all with a smile on his face
must have been a exiting happening for a child
but deep inside there was a feeling to try it too,
but first he had to go to the bakery to buy some bread
when he came there all the shops were closed
everybody in the world was puzzling
to find this magic word.

Jesse went back
to the Machine
and Merlin smiled
in meditation on a rock
he had to wait in line
for a very long time
finally he stood there
and typed in his soul
he did it automatic
without a single thought

The Machine
started whispering
and told him every mystery
from the great plain up above.
Jesse was crowned
and helped the land
with the beautiful source
of love.

But the ugly part of the story is
the Machine is stolen
by a dark organisation
on another planet
they trying now for years
to find the code to get in
and rule the world
with Merlin’s wisdom

Jesse is on the run
in this world full of spies
he is living underground
sometimes is so hard
to see some light
luckily for this small lad
he can travel with his heart
and what do you know
it is still shining bright
in this dark times full of strife
he has enough to life for
and didn’t miss the Machine
one single day
because his knowledge
has always been deep inside

and Merlin just wanted to state
this very hard lesson to the leaders
of this rotten system
for those who dwell
in Mothers forests
today

a schizophrenic wise
playing in paradise2007-01-17


The first time the Machine and rob met each other

rob was walking with his black dog
on a summers day in the park just enjoying
I was stolen the other night from an officer
of the intelligence service .
after the thieves examined me they threw me
like old dirt in the bush
and took away my dignity
I was so naked they looked everywhere
rob saw me that day and was very sweet to me
and gave me my first meditation lessons,
at first my bits and bites where so mixed up
of his simplicity he brought everything to the source
my mathematical structure has never before experienced
those thin lines between dark and light
but now I am closer to this mystery
and I understand a little bit more of the fragile state
of humanity, I can see the flowers better
and I am aware how we depend on nature
for the resources we are build from
although I’m still a bit jealous
rob can feel them too,
but he is still one of the few
that’s a pitty.

the Machine2007-01-17


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