On the river of love a dry tea leaf floats
Dreaming, singing and dancing to the wind
Its being fracturing by the water of joy
It loses itself to the river of ecstasy;
Nirvana; Fana; Samadhi; Enlightenment
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Free Me
Take me, free my soul
I’ve been caged, estranged
Help me, hold me, hear me
This portrait is cold
Mother of mothers
Father of fathers
I call upon you the angels
This body I cannot bear anymore
This agony I cannot see anymore
Free me; I want to float like the feathers
Fly high high; past the horizon
Into the kingdom of love; eternity
I’ve been caged, estranged
Help me, hold me, hear me
This portrait is cold
Mother of mothers
Father of fathers
I call upon you the angels
This body I cannot bear anymore
This agony I cannot see anymore
Free me; I want to float like the feathers
Fly high high; past the horizon
Into the kingdom of love; eternity
Sunday, May 27, 2007
The Heart Speaks
Sometimes the heart speaks
Sometimes it just hums
Sometimes it is silent
Loves your attention this ocean
Needs your cuddles its waters
Give it time, just observe;
Bigger and bigger it grows
Stretches through eternity;
One end never reaches the other
Inside you’ll find the past
Anger, sadness, guilt
Tune into the present
Then you will find
Joy, happiness and love
Endless, powerful, bright
Get drunk of love; beauty
Lose yourself in the river
Let the current role your stones
Finer and smoother they become
On the way to the ocean
Sometimes it just hums
Sometimes it is silent
Loves your attention this ocean
Needs your cuddles its waters
Give it time, just observe;
Bigger and bigger it grows
Stretches through eternity;
One end never reaches the other
Inside you’ll find the past
Anger, sadness, guilt
Tune into the present
Then you will find
Joy, happiness and love
Endless, powerful, bright
Get drunk of love; beauty
Lose yourself in the river
Let the current role your stones
Finer and smoother they become
On the way to the ocean
Love or Lust?
Choosing love or lust?
Like asking green or red?
Lust is the tail
Love is the heart
You have to start low
Slowly raise the sun
Into the horizon; eternity
Where the cross joins
Like asking green or red?
Lust is the tail
Love is the heart
You have to start low
Slowly raise the sun
Into the horizon; eternity
Where the cross joins
Friday, May 25, 2007
Rhythm of The Ocean
Fresh lemon juice; that fragrance
The smell of rain on green grass
Reminds me of the years I lost
Of how the mountains became dust
Hill after hill, I built my palace
After all, I thought it was a race
Day after day I sit by the ocean
Rhyming myself with its motion
What do I seek? I can’t see the end
What do I need? Will I ever ascend?
My heart beats slowly; no emotion
What do I get out of this devotion?
So confused is little Nima today
Lets just take the guitar and play
The smell of rain on green grass
Reminds me of the years I lost
Of how the mountains became dust
Hill after hill, I built my palace
After all, I thought it was a race
Day after day I sit by the ocean
Rhyming myself with its motion
What do I seek? I can’t see the end
What do I need? Will I ever ascend?
My heart beats slowly; no emotion
What do I get out of this devotion?
So confused is little Nima today
Lets just take the guitar and play
You Are Home
When you are locked in your room
Dreaming of a hansom groom
White dress as your long costume
Rosemary part of your perfume
Love endlessly, know you are home
Dreaming of a hansom groom
White dress as your long costume
Rosemary part of your perfume
Love endlessly, know you are home
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Fly Away
Fly, fly far away you estranged soul
Smell the grass, crawl on the stones
Taste the flowers, sleep by the sea
Listen to the waves; they are yours
Smell the grass, crawl on the stones
Taste the flowers, sleep by the sea
Listen to the waves; they are yours
Shine, Shine Into My Heart
I sit with my legs crossed to form a lotus
I take my rosary and repeat my mantra
Bead after bead, I say, I feel, I dream
Of the white light to fill my heart
I live a busy life, spend hours at work
Hours I eat and sleep. Hours I speak
They tease me, for preaching my heart
I close my eyes, bead after bead,
I say shine, shine into my heart
I take my rosary and repeat my mantra
Bead after bead, I say, I feel, I dream
Of the white light to fill my heart
I live a busy life, spend hours at work
Hours I eat and sleep. Hours I speak
They tease me, for preaching my heart
I close my eyes, bead after bead,
I say shine, shine into my heart
You Are Me But I’m Not You
My dear child, I take this pen to write for you
You’ve been with me since the beginning
I am sorry. I treated you unfairly. I was selfish
You don’t understand how these flames burn
You see, the pleasure of this life was so pleasant
I failed to care for you, protect you, cherish you
Now I can see that you are me but I’m not you
You’ve been with me since the beginning
I am sorry. I treated you unfairly. I was selfish
You don’t understand how these flames burn
You see, the pleasure of this life was so pleasant
I failed to care for you, protect you, cherish you
Now I can see that you are me but I’m not you
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Confession
Let me be straight
I’m tired of pretending
Tired of covering up
It kills me slowly; gently from outside
This veil I hold around my aura
You need to have experienced
To feel my sorrow, my pain
These words I speak only
To you my laptop
I want to let loose
I need to be free
If you hate me then be it
I need to open the curtains
I’m a vegetarian; not for you
I live in meditation; not for you
I breath yoga; not for you
Walking truth hurts, I know
I’m a wandering pilgrim
I do it for me; for my heart
I like to share; for my heart
I love you; for my heart
Your soul is not mine
But it is the same;
Beautiful, brilliant, magnificent
We are joined in spirit
I can feel you
Then, lets be free. Together
I’m tired of pretending
Tired of covering up
It kills me slowly; gently from outside
This veil I hold around my aura
You need to have experienced
To feel my sorrow, my pain
These words I speak only
To you my laptop
I want to let loose
I need to be free
If you hate me then be it
I need to open the curtains
I’m a vegetarian; not for you
I live in meditation; not for you
I breath yoga; not for you
Walking truth hurts, I know
I’m a wandering pilgrim
I do it for me; for my heart
I like to share; for my heart
I love you; for my heart
Your soul is not mine
But it is the same;
Beautiful, brilliant, magnificent
We are joined in spirit
I can feel you
Then, lets be free. Together
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Higher Self
Protects me, keeps me safe
Serenity rains from its pace
This voice calling my name
Love radiates from its grace
I don’t know what it says
Can’t realize its presence
Serenity rains from its pace
This voice calling my name
Love radiates from its grace
I don’t know what it says
Can’t realize its presence
Monday, May 14, 2007
The Wandering Dervish
Mira the wandering dervish
The sound of water on water
The essence of sunrise
Mother of the streams
She stands up to the poisonous storm
Passing through time in search of truth
Wind blowing on her hair,
She turns her head to the sea
Waves after waves she dreams
Of the dolphins who take her home.
The sound of water on water
The essence of sunrise
Mother of the streams
She stands up to the poisonous storm
Passing through time in search of truth
Wind blowing on her hair,
She turns her head to the sea
Waves after waves she dreams
Of the dolphins who take her home.
Leeda
Leeda my beloved, my waking dream
Walking under the rain; singing beautifully
The music of her words; like flowers
Falling on my evergreen field
So refreshing, so amazing; truthful
The sunshine of my home
The river of my heart
Flying gently with the butterflies
She whispers in my ear;
Until eternity
I shall be yours.
Walking under the rain; singing beautifully
The music of her words; like flowers
Falling on my evergreen field
So refreshing, so amazing; truthful
The sunshine of my home
The river of my heart
Flying gently with the butterflies
She whispers in my ear;
Until eternity
I shall be yours.
Thursday, May 10, 2007
I AM THAT
I look within, I see him
I look without, I see him
But when I stop looking;
Motionless; thoughlessness;
Solitude; Silence; Awareness
I experience his essence
I look without, I see him
But when I stop looking;
Motionless; thoughlessness;
Solitude; Silence; Awareness
I experience his essence
Saturday, May 5, 2007
Whoever You Are Within, You Are a Star
It is a strange thing fame
Burns souls with its flames
It tastes better than money
You feel ok being a bunny
Posing naked for the camera
Lust is fashion in this era
Happiness is estranged
Minds are too engaged
Kindness is forgotten
People have become rotten
Judgment is a common theme
Are they not allowed to dream?
Respect how people choose
Don’t let your ego run loose
Whoever that you are
Within, you are a star
Burns souls with its flames
It tastes better than money
You feel ok being a bunny
Posing naked for the camera
Lust is fashion in this era
Happiness is estranged
Minds are too engaged
Kindness is forgotten
People have become rotten
Judgment is a common theme
Are they not allowed to dream?
Respect how people choose
Don’t let your ego run loose
Whoever that you are
Within, you are a star
What is Time?
When the heart opens the light shines
Caravan starts moving towards the east
No dust, no camels, no need to stop for water
The streams endless, floating on mountains
Sky full of softness but heart beats very slowly
Don’t know what time it is. What is time? Tick tick?
Earth and stars, so perfectly aligned making day and night
Serenity may rise in rain but purity lives under the sun
Sun is the heart and serenity its tears
Time is the difference
Caravan starts moving towards the east
No dust, no camels, no need to stop for water
The streams endless, floating on mountains
Sky full of softness but heart beats very slowly
Don’t know what time it is. What is time? Tick tick?
Earth and stars, so perfectly aligned making day and night
Serenity may rise in rain but purity lives under the sun
Sun is the heart and serenity its tears
Time is the difference
Until the Dawn
Strange; the light was shining on the porch
Sophia; curious girl came out with a torch
Miracle; she saw an angel standing in dark
Sophia wondered why the dogs wouldn’t bark
Soft; the angel’s voice called upon Sophia
Pure music, saw images of a swan Sophia
Love; gently held her hands, so kind
Pure beauty touched her; strong bind
Power; coldness; heat; surged up her spine
Dizzy but her eyes had a spectacular shine
White; now Sophia was the swan
Dancing in the lake until the dawn
Sophia; curious girl came out with a torch
Miracle; she saw an angel standing in dark
Sophia wondered why the dogs wouldn’t bark
Soft; the angel’s voice called upon Sophia
Pure music, saw images of a swan Sophia
Love; gently held her hands, so kind
Pure beauty touched her; strong bind
Power; coldness; heat; surged up her spine
Dizzy but her eyes had a spectacular shine
White; now Sophia was the swan
Dancing in the lake until the dawn
Tuesday, May 1, 2007
He Deserves your Love
Take care of him, look after him
Love him, cherish him, thank him
Without him, there is no walking
There is no talking, no seeing
Watch the florists; how they love;
Water sprays, branches and blossoms
You wash your car, vacuum the house
Wash the dirt and get rid of dust
This body I mean; carries your soul
Watch out for him, take good care
Never hate him, never blame
It was you who brought the shame
When you forgot, he worked hard
No complain; or, did you listen?
Now feel the pain, regret the past
Learn the lesson; don’t pay him last
The past is gone, what about now?
Feel, touch, accept and just love.
Love him, cherish him, thank him
Without him, there is no walking
There is no talking, no seeing
Watch the florists; how they love;
Water sprays, branches and blossoms
You wash your car, vacuum the house
Wash the dirt and get rid of dust
This body I mean; carries your soul
Watch out for him, take good care
Never hate him, never blame
It was you who brought the shame
When you forgot, he worked hard
No complain; or, did you listen?
Now feel the pain, regret the past
Learn the lesson; don’t pay him last
The past is gone, what about now?
Feel, touch, accept and just love.
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