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Matter to void
Sphere not to avoid
Nothingness within
Matter to void
Non-being gliding in.
Vision devoid
No sound seep or sail
Matter to void
Endless border vail.
Down there joyed
Uplifting murk
Matter to void
Neither appear nor lurk.
Virtue shall be toyed
And swift ahead
Matter to void
Forever will be spread.
Being a Nomad
Being a Nomad
On this ever-changing planet Earth
Means not being mad
But searching for a comforting hearth.
Although the path is internal
And the calling is within
The energy of the external
Is out there and has always been.
As part of the human race
We need to applaud each other
Then time and space
Will no longer be a bother.
Leading Yourself
Leading yourself off the railroad tracks
Being free from the Grid
Means taking only your precious packs
From the rest getting rid.
It seems like jumping off a cliff
To the deepest abyss
In fact, it might be contrary if
It will be the way to the bliss.
Shining And Bright
Shining and bright
The vision so right
I am called to the light
Through the path of the night.
Effortless and clean
I am going in
Hovering in between
As a transparent queen.
Money Cannot Be
Money cannot be your favor
Labor cannot be your choice
These should not be your flavor
These should not be your voice.
Climb above and beyond
Dig below the surface
Seek for a hidden bond
Then you’ll discover your purpose.
Please
The material presence of stones
The physical being of bones
Please, carry the energies of spirit
And radiate its vibrations, so we can hear it.
The natural calling of leaves
The ancient existence of reefs
Please, reveal the secret of creation
And tell us the story of divination.
The mountain, the valley, the flower, the tree
Please, inspire us, so we can be free
The river, the lake, the waterfall, the sea
Please, enlighten, awaken us, so we can see.
The Promised Plains
I am heading with joy to the promised plains
Leaving behind obstacles and chains
Valleys of shadows and shaky hills
Darkness of fears and coolness of chills.
The old earth is slowly dying
Aloof a crossing bridge yet lying
Although it is an unstable path
It has no rage and has no wrath.
At its end a portal is standing in place
Allowing passage to an open space
Where is the new earth’s serenity and peace
Hovering on the plains of beauty and bliss.
Mate And Ma’am
While the fogs will dissipate
My eyes will glimpse upon you, my mate
While the clouds will disperse
My words of love will be terse.
But, I will see through you all that matter
And I will sense your spirit’s calling better
For in the place we are, lies our shelter
Where there is neither chaos nor welter.
Finding my best friend
May he also be my lover
To this I intend
With no blur or a cover.
Finding the Adam
Of the Eve that I am
Will make me a Madam
Or maybe a Ma’am.
The Big Olive Tree
The big Olive tree
At the facade of my home
Told me: “you are free
To wander heaven’s dome
You are grounded to the soil
But, send your branches up above
Your fruits are full of vital oil
Your leaves like wings of dove”
O mighty tree,” I said to it
“Your symbols like an ancient mark –
Remind me for a little bit
The Dove, the Olive leaf, the Arc.
This biblical story of the Flood
Might lead us to a sacred birth
Which will reveal a greenish bud –
A trace for our brand New Earth”.
Great Observatory
Great Observatory on my way
Please, show me how to slip away
From this hectic road behind
And help me find:
An hidden, sacred zone
In which I’ll be alone
That space will make me whole
And will heal my mind and soul.
Miracle Rebirth
In the eye of the storm
With the evolution of Earth
We will transcend our form
As a miracle rebirth.
The Origin will be revealed
Through and under the rubble
Like a charm brand new yield
Without fear or trouble.
We will rise from the ashes
Like the Phoenix in its glory
Full of sparks, full of flashes
And we’ll rewrite our story.
Earth’s Gates
Standing on the outskirts of the Earth’s gates
Looking how the tectonic plates
Are cracking, breaking and crumbling
And the Heavenly bodies are trembling.
I am peaceful and my heart is full with love
No fear, no regrets, only voice from above
Saying: “this is your moment, creatures of Death
To change your fate and to catch your breath
Memorize my ten commandments once more
And announce out loud: Vayehi Or
Then start all over again from day ONE –
New Earth, new Sky, new Moon and new Sun”.
Days Of Poverty
Days of poverty
In matter and in spirit
Show us liberty
So we won’t fear it.
Like touching with both shoulders
At a cave’s borders
It’s very narrow and very dense
So we can lose our common sense.
Do not let us suffocate
From the hard work
This is not our fate
So free us from that murk.
Horrible Omission
There was a horrible omission
As they performed the mission
And when I tried to make them see
They closed their eyes and chose to flee.
I lost my temper, I admit
Because I couldn’t cope
I didn’t find the strength for remit
For compassion and for hope.
Fear is spreading like a cancer
Gnawing on any healthy plot
Crawling like an evil dancer
Until it’s vanish – AD KLOT.
Hear The Ambient
Hear the Ambient
See the Transparent
Lack of attachment
To all that’s apparent.
Nothing is left from the heard
Nothing remains from the seen
No hint of a bird
No trace of the green.
