Sunday, 26 December 2010
Thursday, 16 December 2010
Intro...
-----Shut up and listen to me,
---------the poet with nothing to say
--Because in nothing
-------------there may be a something
-------------says something to you
-So shut up and listen to me-
---------the poet with nothing to say
-------coz in nothing
-------------there's a something
------------------------------Speaks voices
-----And maybe in something
-----------there's a nothing
--------------------------------can reach you
---------the poet with nothing to say
--Because in nothing
-------------there may be a something
-------------says something to you
-So shut up and listen to me-
---------the poet with nothing to say
-------coz in nothing
-------------there's a something
------------------------------Speaks voices
-----And maybe in something
-----------there's a nothing
--------------------------------can reach you
Sunday, 12 December 2010
it's funny how people
get caught in certain viewpoints
and they won't let themselves get out of them
because they won't read the books
go to the events
or make the experiences
outside
that viewpoint
it's crazy funny
how we get caught
in these loops of the mind-
or roads we've taken
one way
blinkered to all others
that road loops its way inside you
along the path
because really
the path is just the
loop
Loops of the Mind
scratching around
on the surface
get caught in certain viewpoints
and they won't let themselves get out of them
because they won't read the books
go to the events
or make the experiences
outside
that viewpoint
it's crazy funny
how we get caught
in these loops of the mind-
or roads we've taken
one way
blinkered to all others
that road loops its way inside you
along the path
because really
the path is just the
loop
Loops of the Mind
scratching around
on the surface
Thursday, 2 December 2010
we've come here to express
And the only thing worth expressing
is the truth
And the truth is the silence,
our Spiritual Abode,
And therein lies the bind
And yet
and yet...
we have a chance here,
we've come here to express,
to learn-
to know-
and to experience-
who we really are.
...
(Who are we again?)
...
(Disclaimer: the truth is also in the noise)
And the only thing worth expressing
is the truth
And the truth is the silence,
our Spiritual Abode,
And therein lies the bind
And yet
and yet...
we have a chance here,
we've come here to express,
to learn-
to know-
and to experience-
who we really are.
...
(Who are we again?)
...
(Disclaimer: the truth is also in the noise)
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