The clown build up the cosmos
with tears in her eyes today.

They cut down the old oak tree,
so my first lines were written
on toilet paper..

Do you think there is a secret
or a conspiracy?
maybe there is a little fact
seen over the head in our education
or our streetwise survival
about true Nature
maybe we have to understand
who we are in relation,
even though we all are completely
mixed up in this modern strife!
What will the question do?
Will it call you the rest of your life?
maybe you give up and remain
in position .
Will it be a wise thing to do?

who am I?
mirror, mirror on the wall

the soldier 2007-01-19 early in the evening
(the fool fell so many rounds)



After I analyzed every possible dream
I know the nicest one
When I’m walking
with the Tao friend
through the mud
the battle is over
when I’m seeing the cloud
for what it is
just a moment
the elements know their place
very well in this wide open space

I except
and give over
to the wind
and disappear
into the warmth
and hold Every living thing
close to my heart full of compassion

Oh my sweet mystery
hold us together
with your loving hand

the dolphin 2007-01-19
( in the ocean)

after the offering
a tiny sacrifice.

number 5;

Why don’t we trip there after night’s shade
in our wide circles of prosperity
and when we sweep the morning dew
no common power will be that pure
just a plain song from the master
translated in our open heart

a blue bright pearl in the spheres
whispering a cure
you can see the orbs
where we used to dance
in the scrolls of yesterday

the wandering knight
is praying still
behind his stormy mask
he saw a vision
of us dancing
in the meadow
of the mountain
in the summertime
fulfilled

and he’s now hunting
after our ancient dream
forgotten were his own
used to be
so free.

the Machine2020-5-11


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