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HEY SHIVA
Come and sit with me Let's listen to our heartbeat Listen Listen There is only one Wipe clean your sword Still stained with my blood You cut me right back To the bare bones And as I laid dying I watched My wounds sprout into peace There is only Shiva |
IN THE CENTER OF PERFECTION
In the center of perfection
Everything is prayer
All I do
Carries your name
You
The Nameless One
Who gave all of us
Our name
In the center of perfection
I subtract myself
To honour your name
Without movement
I dance devotion
For life itself
In silence
I sing your name
In the center of perfection
I am the sun
Beyond love radiating
All is already done
Nothing to achieve
As nobody we enter
Only
To realize
We are One
With the ONE
Who has no name
In the center of perfection
Everything is prayer
All I do
Carries your name
You
The Nameless One
Who gave all of us
Our name
In the center of perfection
I subtract myself
To honour your name
Without movement
I dance devotion
For life itself
In silence
I sing your name
In the center of perfection
I am the sun
Beyond love radiating
All is already done
Nothing to achieve
As nobody we enter
Only
To realize
We are One
With the ONE
Who has no name
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ADORATION OF SILENCE
Silence Ground of all being Wordlessly You reveal Your deepest secrets Silence Motionless You are ravaging me Like a passionate lover Silence Our dance So exquisite Yet we are not separate As one we dance Silence All is birthed from you All dies in you You - The unborn All dreams manifest Are made from your essence Silence is all there is Silence I Am Le Silence - je t'adore |
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FREEDOM
Freedom silently smiles Welcoming With great disregard for discernment Shadow and light An empty heart dances Drenched in Love That simply IS The wonder of the morning light Painting everything anew Each day So is our awakened heart Fresh every moment As we see with innocence Everyone in their innocence Regardless whether Caught up In the dream Or awake Exquisite beauty shines Through all forms and longing So innocent So innocent We are |
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SUDDENLY ALL BELONGED
How did I arrive At this placeless place Where all paths end Was I forced To walk The Path of Stones Crawling without hope In my torn garment Through the ruins Of shattered dreams Empty handed I walk Where I refused to go In the agony Of my deepest pain I cursed you Lord I wept alone Into the deafening silence Waiting for your answer That never came I was lost in the core of fear Only As I forgot myself You came We danced Gently caressing memories And suddenly All belonged |
WILD WINDS
Wild winds
Storm over the land
Silence is unfolding
Its wings of bliss
Speaking so deeply
From the unborn
Bliss drenched
I sip up
Every moment
Listening
To the storm
To silence
Dancing exquisitely within
Silence
You are my lover
Ecstasy
Found itself
In the ordinary
My prayer
I do whatever it takes to be free
Was heard
I am the storm
I am silence speaking
Everything I am
Everyone I am
Nothing I am
I AM All that is
I AM
Is all I know
Wild winds
Storm over the land
Silence is unfolding
Its wings of bliss
Speaking so deeply
From the unborn
Bliss drenched
I sip up
Every moment
Listening
To the storm
To silence
Dancing exquisitely within
Silence
You are my lover
Ecstasy
Found itself
In the ordinary
My prayer
I do whatever it takes to be free
Was heard
I am the storm
I am silence speaking
Everything I am
Everyone I am
Nothing I am
I AM All that is
I AM
Is all I know
THE UNKNOWN
As we are free falling into the unknown and do no longer allow ourselves to grasp the next concept - the next interpretation of what is happening - something of indescribable beauty is arising. A deep knowing of the essence of existence reveals itself. Wisdom beyond the capability of words to convey meaning refuses to form new teachings and concepts.
An unfamiliar fearlessness embraces the unknown with its unlimited potential of possibilities and we no longer feel the wish to interpret the world. An unburdening unknown to us, lifts our hearts when the need for interpretation is gone and life is simple perceived in its raw form - a stream of pure life force - life itself expressing itself in the formless and all forms. Staying in the unknown before manifestation - before creation of thought - this is true liberation
As we are free falling into the unknown and do no longer allow ourselves to grasp the next concept - the next interpretation of what is happening - something of indescribable beauty is arising. A deep knowing of the essence of existence reveals itself. Wisdom beyond the capability of words to convey meaning refuses to form new teachings and concepts.
An unfamiliar fearlessness embraces the unknown with its unlimited potential of possibilities and we no longer feel the wish to interpret the world. An unburdening unknown to us, lifts our hearts when the need for interpretation is gone and life is simple perceived in its raw form - a stream of pure life force - life itself expressing itself in the formless and all forms. Staying in the unknown before manifestation - before creation of thought - this is true liberation
To Justus
01.03.04
The day you died
Justus my friend
My little brother
Loved you like my own son
And will always do
Maybe you were even my father
Who knows whose face lays hidden
Behind the curtain of innocence
Of the image of a pure child
I just know you were a blessing
For all of us
First we fought for your life
Did miracles
Two times you’ve died
And always willingly
You came back
Just for a short visit
To our land of lies
Your body already too weak
To stand through
The torture of living
What beauty laid upon your face
Filled up the little room
As you finally passed over
And went through the sacred door
Where freedom lies
Never before
I’ve seen greater peace
At someone’s face
Justus my friend
I am grieving you
And let you go
Saw you in your eternal light
After you’ ve left your broken cocoon
The rain was of compassion
Was falling upon the earth
Into every willing heart
Justus my friend
Thank you so much
For teaching me
I will carry you
Forever in my heart
My beloved friend
Bodhisattva of Compassion
What a blessing
Was even your death
A little six year old boy
Grown from the blood of the holy land
Became the teacher for all of us
So gently you slid
Out of the invisible door
Left just silent peace
In all of our grieving hearts
We miss you so much
Your death broke off
My iron door
Where there dwells
The valley of tears
Hidden so secretly
That even I forgot about my tears
Now they flow
Little rivers of grief
Diamond tears
For all broken mother hearts
Justus
Thank you so much
01.03.04
The day you died
Justus my friend
My little brother
Loved you like my own son
And will always do
Maybe you were even my father
Who knows whose face lays hidden
Behind the curtain of innocence
Of the image of a pure child
I just know you were a blessing
For all of us
First we fought for your life
Did miracles
Two times you’ve died
And always willingly
You came back
Just for a short visit
To our land of lies
Your body already too weak
To stand through
The torture of living
What beauty laid upon your face
Filled up the little room
As you finally passed over
And went through the sacred door
Where freedom lies
Never before
I’ve seen greater peace
At someone’s face
Justus my friend
I am grieving you
And let you go
Saw you in your eternal light
After you’ ve left your broken cocoon
The rain was of compassion
Was falling upon the earth
Into every willing heart
Justus my friend
Thank you so much
For teaching me
I will carry you
Forever in my heart
My beloved friend
Bodhisattva of Compassion
What a blessing
Was even your death
A little six year old boy
Grown from the blood of the holy land
Became the teacher for all of us
So gently you slid
Out of the invisible door
Left just silent peace
In all of our grieving hearts
We miss you so much
Your death broke off
My iron door
Where there dwells
The valley of tears
Hidden so secretly
That even I forgot about my tears
Now they flow
Little rivers of grief
Diamond tears
For all broken mother hearts
Justus
Thank you so much
