Sunday, October 21, 2007

October the Saturday

ONLY if you feel: ONLY IF YOU FEEL:
My tongue… it beats fast…

Languages have all meanings
Understand
Wait
Listen
Sangreeeee
Songs tell us to think about forgiveness
But do we really know each other?
Knowing the other
Not the same
US
Again
Lost between knowledge and truth
Lies we digest
And again
We question
Truth
We begin with the self.
The self is in the process
of discovering
discovering
discovering

The purpose of its consciousness
And we think
And we feel
Fall in love.
Broken heart
A heart is healed
A heart feels
Dying as it bleeds lonely with only
A single bird
Bird
Bird

Singing a
Single song
One of a kind
Kind
Kind
Like that thought you never believed was yours
Yours
Yours
In the moment

Songs again, it begins with another person telling us what the best words are to describe the internal hells that we hope can soon become heavens

And we believe that a difference can be made
And it is
Created
No the same as always
But always a difference
Is made

Lives dedicated
Time fractured
Martyrs.
Martyrs
Mares

Counting lives
Forgiveness.
Forgotten
Again
Lets live.
Lets’ feel
Life is what we make of it, but Aristotle believed that we each had a purpose and a place.
The disorder is the default.
How I like that word
Guessing

What is yours?
Passions
Yeah, I’ve heard of that before.
And we believe again
In us.
Who are U?
Why?
Porque
Espera
Lies they tell you.
Truths we search
Love unconditionally.
Pain undeniable.
Meditationnnnnnnnn
And we yet believe that there is a Mars and a Pluto called a moon
You look at ours every 28 days.
Sangre….

Roja
Azul entre las venas
And you count the cycle if you are she in this horizon.
You
Î
Yo
That creation
That imperfection
It the perefection…I will survive….once I was afraid..I was petrified…
Thinking I could never live without you by my side….
You know I don’t know the words
Creatures.
fallling
We believe.
Love
You.
I.
W
E.
Amen
Sin religion
We are supposed to have a good time.
Messages
Live it.
Hey hold on a second.
Love first

And none of us are ever lasting
Forever
…,

WE ARE ALL GOING
You hear me?? ? ? ? ? ? ?

I hear YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU


A fountain from the heart……that’s the name of the poem that began with:
Its totally real


Synergy
Synergy
Synergy


A fountain from the heart….
I see you flying
I see your heartbeat.
That is what you look like
Because your heart is open right now

Please don’t’ be afraid to experience the truth that will penetrate what the system doesn’t let you access…

Search for it…
It has your name….
Crazy like perfection

I was more than that
I was more than that
I was more than that