From Siberia
to the Arabian Sea - ;)
the sun warms my skin
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From Siberia
to the Arabian Sea - ;)
the sun warms my skin
the sun warms my skin
not as much as your warm breath
a heave which gives life!
a heave which gives life
a stride which opens the door
bright life, then darkness
bright light, then darkness,
the door of life closed on me.
hell or paradise?
bright life, then darkness
spreading its gloom all over
sun lost among stars!
hell or paradise
like good and evil exist
but nobody knows
But nobody knows
A present has to arrive
Corpses are lovely
Corpses are lovely
Shall I leave mine to further
enrich this pale earth?
enrich this pale earth
this jewel of the cosmos
with your Big Bang steps
with your Big Bang steps
make path where there were none, trod,
Live as the Being
Live as the Being
Being which has many forms
yet has none in fact
yet has none in fact
my soul shivers-universe-
so much empty space
so much empty space!
how to fill up this needing;
stifle the wanting?
Stifle the wanting?
An easy thing to achieve
Destroy the comfort.
Destroy the comfort
felt in unearned ignorance
Learn from agony
Learn from agony
of being alone at heart
put a bunk bed there!
Mornin', Maz.... ^^^ Cute!
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Put a bunk bed there
Haul your bones to sleep on high
Store your books below.
G'morning, CR ~ thanks!
Store your books below
but take care no pages get
torn or rent apart
torn or mutilated
like the ripped edges of
my smashed broken heart
my smashed broken heart
still craves for that cruel love
which made it this way
which made it this way?
not the one that went your way?
crossed in cyberspace?
crossed in cyberspace
oblivious of how much
we loved each other
we loved each other
in the blueness of morning
and through night's release
and through night's release
descended angels from the
sky roses in hand
sky roses in hand
she approached tentatively
proffering her gift
Proffering her gift
She walks down the lonely streets
Looking for someone
Looking for someone
she spent her lonely nights and
days to no avail
days to no avail
spent exclaiming the offer
but no one receives
but no one receives
love that's leaking from the marrow
a raindrop on a petal
a raindrop on a petal
reflects the totality
of humanity
of humanity
talks everybody but where
is humanity?
is humanity
worth fighting the good fight for
Or are we all doomed?
Or are we all doomed?
This question has always posed
a threat to the world.
a threat to the world
that emerges from outside
is truly within
is truly within
a volcano of a heart
erupting with love
erupting with love
heart beats loud within his chest
dead face hides passion
dead face hides passion
or perhaps passion died too
does despair win all?
does despair win all?
Look, there is a silver line
on the horizon
on the horizon
the sky bent like a blue smile
the earth bluer still
the earth bluer still
the blue blush from a blunder
made in yesterdays