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Polub

2013-05-13T04:13:00.001-07:00

YESS

My poe try

2013-04-22T02:26:00.000-07:00

When swell heads
Go to sleep
You'll ask me where
And I'll tell you why
We'll never meet

I'll never drown
In your eyes
You'll never feel
My skin

I'll never see
Your smile
You'll never hear
My voice

So I keep writing
Messages in bottles
The only way
To be

In touch
With you

*

I played
Many games
Lost them all
Now it's time
I were real
To be ridiculed
Eventually
By verisimilitude
Of the pencil case
With my name
On the front

(S)mile (a)long
A mile-long smile
(Clean)sing
(Abund)dance
Sa(i)d (a)muse (a)gain
(W)here
(Now)here
(Fai)lure
(St)r(a)ight
Life is art
Art is life
(Ex)act(ly)

Shining table top

Perfect corner ending

Water-falling eyes

Firmly-rooted legs

Laughing uphill down

Paramount exposure

Turning inside out

Hammer fix reset

‘Will my verse be all ruined if I break a vowel?’,

said one gorgeous wet naked body to the towel.

She smiled to the silence, reaching for the croissant.

The towel was there for the sake of the consonant.

I’m standing up

On the stony shore

I feel

How my powers are leaving me

You told me

To keep the thread warm

But I’m freezing

It was not to be

The way

It is

Now

The winds break

The breaks wind

And I am not

The way

I was to be

Once a phoneme

Always a phoneme

The way

You say

Contributes

To the sound database

And how it’s been said

Cannot be unsaid the same

Your choice

In voice

Echoes in the space

Your space

In time

When time flies
The space shrinks
The shrink paces
The patient's patient
And all's been sa(i)d
Our hour
Their there
See sea
Hear here

I think I thought I’d write a poem

I’d skip the rhyme but leave the rhythm

To better tune with the heart beat vibe

No punctuation marks as usual

I’d deal with all the secrets of life

I’d share the way to walk on fire

My words would move the rocky mountains

Their heat would melt the hardest structures

My mind would flash with thoughts like lightning

And everything would become so clear

But then I faced the stoned hearts shrinking

So I closed my eyes and changed my mind

The composer burns the trees

The orchestra fires at will

Missing the conductor

Most of the time

‘I had no idea…’

The audience swallows

Hot drops

The mixture of admiration and embarrassment

Disillusioned

‘I will never…’

There is truly a variety of leaves

I can leave you in a secret place

You can leave me after you please me in a secret way

We can both leave the headquarters of the secret police

Rolling on the floor laughing our arses off afterwards

Let’s leave it to the leaves

Shall we?

But then

My senses went blunt

I reached for the heat

My fingers got burnt

I swallowed hot drops

My innocence fell

The mind

Stepped into the breach

‘I had no idea…’

‘I will never...’

'Tales tell tales'
People kill Time
Time is an aspect of God
People kill God
God is people
People are God
People believe God kills people
People kill themselves
Deadly logic

(Clean)sing

(Abun)dance

I’ve got a life to live

I’ve got a dream to dream

(A)gain

My body cells were decomposing for three days

My mind was pretending to give in to chaos

The cheater believed I was all his

Reason asleep

Will overcome

But I surrendered to the Light

(Ab)so(l)u(te)l(y)

Then I chose darkness for the sake of contrast

I lost

To win

I AM

In many worlds

At the same time

I touch and feel

To make them one

But then I think

And they are not

Form: Poeticising Chat - Rambling Poets Cyber II

The Cave

2013-02-26T05:42:00.001-08:00

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Jaskinia

2013-02-25T06:23:00.004-08:00

Być może za kilka miesięcy, bodajże we wtorek, o siedemnastej z minutami, na antenie TVP1, w "Przedziale Literackim", mógłbym powiedzieć:

"Drodzy czytelnicy 'Teleekspresu',

Zapraszam do obejrzenia mojej pierwszej powieści napisanej w języku polskim - 'Jaskini'. Jest to rzecz o tym jak trzy siostry-wiedźmy z Warszawy - Olga (profesor zwyczajny neurologii), Irena (doktor informatyki i nanotechnologii) oraz Natasza (magister psychologii i wróżka) - wyruszają w niezwykłą podróż, aby na trzech kontynentach poszukiwać prawdy o losach zaginionego autora, który, siłą rzeczy, ma nad nimi pewną przewagę. Choć nie zawsze. Podczas wielu przygód, bohaterki poznają aspekty rzeczywistości, które wykraczają poza dobrze im znany świat magii i nauki - w zupełnie niespodziewanych kierunkach. A zakres tego poznania sprawia, że 'Jaskinia' mogłaby pewnie z powodzeniem aspirować do miana 'instrukcji obsługi życia - nie tylko dla wykształconych czarownic'."

Jaskinia

...

2013-02-16T02:43:00.000-08:00

Thought is creative. Myśl jest twórcza. But only the subconscious one. Ale tylko podświadoma. The vast and unfathomable sphere of your mind composes the visions of your world. Potężna i niezgłębiona sfera twojego umysłu komponuje wizje twojego świata. And they become reality. A one stają się rzeczywistością. Your life is a projection of your subconscious mind. Twoje życie jest projekcją twojej podświadomości. Conditioned genetically and contextually. Uwarunkowaną genetycznie i kontekstowo.

Outside the physical dimension with all its relativity, Time is a space. Poza wymiarem fizycznym z całą jego względnością, Czas jest przestrzenią. Therefore, on the ultimate plane, your 'present' subconscious choices may affect either your 'future' or your 'past'. Dlatego, twoje "obecne" podświadome wybory mogą mieć wpływ na twoją "przyszłość albo przeszłość". Or both. Albo na jedno i drugie.

Our brain controls all bodily functions via the nervous system. Nasz mózg steruje wszystkimi czynnościami życiowymi za pośrednictwem układu nerwowego. If all activities of the brain are referred to (conventionally) as 'thinking', and if this 'thinking' is divided (even more conventionally) into only two components: 'conscious thinking' and 'subconscious thinking', then the latter would include, beside the elements normally associated with sub-consciousness, pre-consciousness and hyper consciousness, all the other nervous impulses - electric and magnetic - emitted by the brain, but not related to consciousness. Jeśli umownie nazwiemy wszystkie funkcje mózgu „myśleniem”, i podzielimy to myślenie, jeszcze bardziej umownie, tylko na „świadome” i „nieświadome”, to w tej drugiej grupie, obok elementów zwykle kojarzonych z podświadomością, przedświadomością i nadświadomością, znajdą się również wszystkie inne impulsy nerwowe, te elektryczne i magnetyczne, emitowane przez mózg, a nie związane ze świadomością.

In such a division, 'subconscious thinking' or 'unconscious thinking' would cover creating and manifesting deeply encoded thinking patterns or dreaming, as well as controlling the functions of the endocrine glands. Przy takim podziale, „myśleniem nieświadomym” będzie zarówno tworzenie i manifestowanie jakiś głęboko zakodowanych wzorców myślowych, czy śnienie, jak i sterowanie pracą gruczołów wydzielania wewnętrznego. And since "conscious thinking" and "subconscious thinking" merge and interpenetrate, as two parts of the same identity, then it is true that we live like we think, and we think like we live. I teraz, jeśli „myślenie świadome” i „nieświadome” przenikają się wzajemnie, a przenikają się na pewno, jako części jednej całości pochodzące z tego samego źródła, to faktycznie żyjemy tak, jak myślimy, a myślimy tak, jak żyjemy. Which means that our thinking is really creative. Czyli myślenie jest twórcze. Especially for our own body.

Zwłaszcza dla naszego ciała.

Therefore, if the conscious mind keeps generating thoughts about physical immortality, for instance, soon all the "unconscious thinking" system - including the part of it which controls all the bodily processes - will soak up this ideology. Więc jeśli świadomość będzie generowała dajmy na to myśli o fizycznej nieśmiertelności, to wkrótce nasiąknie nimi całe „myślenie nieświadome”, w tym ta jego część, która steruje wszystkimi procesami życiowymi. And in this way, a most absurd and abstract fiction can become reality. I w ten sposób najbardziej absurdalna i abstrakcyjna fikcja może stać się rzeczywistością.

God and Satan are only figments of human imagination. Bóg i Szatan są jedynie wytworami ludzkiej wyobraźni. Projections of our mind. Projekcjami naszego umysłu. But since thought is creative... Ale skoro myśl jest twórcza...

Magic Potion

2013-01-14T03:53:00.002-08:00

Take two spoonfuls of the midwinter snow-white sparkling sunshine

from the midst of the silver spruce branches, which pine for more ice.

Add a pinch of the sharp needles piercing your lungs with every breath,

when you stop running to catch up with the clouds of steam from your mouth.

Drink slowly. And remember...

Such a perfect post...

2012-06-14T13:42:00.002-07:00

'Fire @ Will' - recorded under my Home-Made Music Box project (2007)

2012-03-19T05:36:00.000-07:00

1. Fire @ Will (06:05)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y5BoSFkgESQ

2. Węże Morskie Mistrzyni Przypraw (05:03)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ta35KBwS8ic

The Sea Serpents of the Mistress of Spices (feat. the upside-down fish - artists)

The vastness of the waters

Let me take you in my arms

Your horizon

A fist

And nothing will defeat us

Any more

The immenseness and the charm

And the force unquenchable

My thought

Your song

And nothing will defeat us

Any more

3. Thin Line (05:28)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXUAaMSfgMs

4. Bulgaria (05:13)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rRjgHUEsayw

5. Uroki Życia (02:55)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ggNTdvfwG9Q

The Charms of Life

Burn burn

You flames of green

May the light

In the branches grow

Despite all our toils and fatigues

May the glitters

Caress us

Then the wind

Will inspire our plexuses

Squint

Once again

Space and Time

Maybe now

The curtains will open

For a change

And we’ll stand on the sun with no spots

On such day

The shadow will flatten

Burn burn

You flames of green

May the light

In the branches grow

Despite all toils and fatigues

May the glitters

Caress us

When you share your truth

Boastfully

The spell breaks

Oh you know

What really matters

In mysteries

Burn burn

You flames of green

May the light

In the branches grow

Despite all toils and fatigues

May the glitters

Caress us

6. Proper Sauerkraut (05:28)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V3BYU1Q9w0A

7. Sunrise on Nibiru (03:36)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=seTwIsDBUhw

'Kashmirian Saffron' - recorded under my Home-Made Music Box project (2006)

2012-03-18T03:51:00.001-07:00

1. Open Up (06:55)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=16gTWf4d_as

2. Kashmirian Saffron (05:53)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TmW-DkK9l7k

3. (For) R.E.A.L. (03:49)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7E5L8sNyIUg

4. Microcosm (05:19)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yhL62j8xdi8

5. ... and only so ! (05.:05)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N-7VwNIG0a0

6. All Clear (07:18)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FTN7_LShDbo

'BEYOND THE SYSTEM' (1990 - 1992) recorded under my Home-Made Music Box project (2004)

2012-03-17T03:47:00.001-07:00

1. Mission Statement (06:28)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uq1_0EKHsG0

2. Good News (05:28)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U0yYDrXZWb8

3. Breathing Session (03:51)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1ia6_L9CPjM

4. Here & Now (04:19)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9P1xM04nsbY

5. Why don't you... (02:37)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1nVdTskwMwA

6. Home Everywhere (04:14)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tMtFoJv_PmY

7. Wishful thin king... (03:21)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JeSviwPELmQ

Beyond

the

System

'Ma.Ste. & Margarita' - grand piano roughs (1978 - 1980) in multi-instrumental arrangements under my Home-Made Music Box project (2003)

2012-03-16T03:04:00.000-07:00

1. Wise Joy (in stru mental) 02:43

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jwZ926rxKMk

2. Ma.Ste. & Margarita (in stru mental) 05:54

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4l1J53dSfLc

3. Uphill Down (in stru mental) 02:31

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lZxCEdy_5Rk

4. My Left Hand (in stru mental) 03:10

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yawM82lXjGE

Not just yet

2012-03-15T03:34:00.001-07:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GNSARULPd7Q

Where the streets and squares

Pseudo-classicistic

In the gates of the small tenements

You left something

The familiar clink of glass rings in your ears

Oh those ancient merry moments

But don't seek the old swoosh of thoughts

You'd better get your feet firmly fixed on the ground

To save sanity

Don't seek the old swoosh of thoughts again

For when you find it

It will knock you down

And press your head against the ground

That swoosh

You left your youth here

Amongst these lakes and forests

What an awful awful loss

Your wasted time

You left your youth here

On these shelves with books and tapes

Don't rewind the tape anymore

You'd better

Fast forward

With us

The familiar clink of glass will ring in your ears again

In these new merry moments

Just don't seek the old swoosh of thoughts

You'd better get your feet firmly fixed on the ground

To save sanity

Don't seek the old swoosh of thoughts again

For when you find it

It will knock you down

And press your head against the ground

That swoosh

Not just yet

The sun has not set

There's still day

There's still time

Many's the tree leaf are still green

Healthy's the root and trunk

Each year is like a crammed suitcase

Seasons bottomless compartments

How with this luggage through the crowd on the platform

To reach the carriage

Before it's full

Only the strongest will get in

I'm weak at the knees

And out of breath

Not just yet

The sun has not set

There's still day

There's still time

Many's the tree leaf are still green

Healthy's the root and trunk

Those with free hands are already on the train

After having jostled their way through easily

They'd got rid of any superfluous memories

Bags of unnecessary dreams

And sensitivities dangerous

So perhaps it's time I repeated the same pattern

Emptied my head and banged it against the wall

Not just yet

The sun has not set

There's still day

There's still time

Pies - The Dog

2012-03-14T03:42:00.001-07:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wLecXb_m2lI

Short cut tale

Muzzle tough

Fore pause

Cow's gait

Said eyes

Three shaggy colours

Wire haired back

Slim wasted sides

Wondering slowly

Floating about

Sometimes feels pane

And catches a flee

A daring jump on the so far

Amazing race

Softness in e-motion

Still called fish

Charm in

Re laxed

With style and cl ass

Bone tone

Butt knot when battles with the vacuum-cleaner

Lodz, Poland (1989)

Nie zawsze - Not always

2012-03-13T03:52:00.000-07:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nEE5gaNSlWQ

Not always the night turns into day

Not always your face lightens up the gloom

The sun loses the shadow

And nothing is certain anymore

The perverse time's caused many wounds

Who else to blame for the burnt-out sparks

And only sorrow

Your eyes without the old glitter

There's still time for Love

For forgiveness of my your faults

As long as the tooth of doubt hasn't bitten into all our secret forces

We shall last together

Nieważne - Not important

2012-03-12T03:33:00.001-07:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EIOvYQJSEGk

It's not important

Along which path will the fate lead you

The world will exist regardless

A single hair means nothing in the mane

Dust

A grain of sand

You're just a feather in the fog and wind

A fly on its back on the lake water surface

Spinning its tiny legs against the infinity of the stars in the background

You can laugh or you can weep

You can tear your hair out

For fuck's sake

It's not important

Rzeka - The River

2012-03-11T04:08:00.002-07:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kus3_qOTajw

The body knows the way

It's only the mind

That needs to make itself

Find sense in the movement

Every new step

Must bring with itself

The full conviction

About the rightness of the goal

The right left leg

The bed and the floor

In the kitchen and in the bathroom

The hands first of all

But also the head

Then the lips words

Words words words

And time to go

The feet escape from under the legs

And on the tram

The eyes dispassionately follow the print

Or thoughtlessly around

The infallible legs know

When to stand up

When to get off

Where to go

The body knows the way

It's only the mind

That needs to make itself

Find sense in the movement

Every new step

Must bring with itself

The full conviction

About the rightness of the goal

The pavement and the street

The virgin and the whore

The legs and joy and love

Slimness and obesity

Youth and old age

Wisdom and stupidity

I'm so surprised

The river twice

The feet harden like wax

Without fire

The eyes follow them worried

But the infallible legs know

Where to go

So why have they frozen in their tracks

As if trying to ask

Is is is it worth it

The body knows the way

It's only the mind

That needs to make itself

Find sense in the movement

Every new step

Must bring with itself

The full conviction

About the rightness of the goal

Koń - The Horse

2012-03-10T02:49:00.001-08:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BXhQSKy8TLQ

He felt freedom

While speeding across the prairie

With his mane white as snow

Flowing in the wind

He'd reach the stars with his heart

And higher and more

And the outlines of wings

Would flap above his back

He disliked any stops

But couldn't run forever

And every time he didn't

The sun faded and the wind died

Then he would raise his wistful eyes

To look around longingly

And would spring up to push off

Flighty as a bird

He saw her suddenly

When racing like crazy

The dust settled

And her face rose

Her eyes

Her mane

Her croup fabulous

He wanted her to run with him

But she didn't know the galloping power

The wilderness the space and the stars

Being tied harnessed and saddled all day long

Free only in her dreams

She listened to his visions

Of the joy they would share amongst the steppes and meadows

And there were moments of her being almost ready

To break the ties and rush away with him

Then in the evening

A two-legged creature came and took her back home

Where during the day she'd be strapped to the cart

And at night to the darkness of the four walls

When she was gone

His world became colourless and empty

So he followed her tracks and soon shivered

To the lights in the windows of some strange cottages

Now no more chasing shadows in the moors

With the beloved one by his side and having fewer evil thoughts

He's busy earning for the oats

And only at night dreams of a run like hell

He feels freedom

While speeding across the prairie

With his mane white as snow

Flowing in the wind

He's reaching the stars with his heart

And higher and more

And the outlines of wings

Are flapping above his back

PRL - The Polish People's Republic

2012-03-09T03:24:00.003-08:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E7YjcwX7PLU

I know

You've had enough

Of those cold glances

And the emptiness around us

The street crowd of sad faces

Loses the rhythm in its march

To the everyday humdrum

And where's our joy and laughter

I know

You've got used to

The rows of the deaf mutes

On the tram at 6.05 in the morning

And only sleepy sorrow in their regretful eyes

Staring bluntly at the windows

And no shade of a smile

On their determined lips

Once they had enough strength and power

Hopeful and faithful in the rightness of their actions

But the decades of the hardship have brought them nothing

Where's the better tomorrow

Where's all the milk and honey

I know

Each day raises the same question

Is it worthwhile

Carrying on

When every matter

Consumes us

And it's so hard to be kind

In the struggle for survival

I know

You've had enough

Dzieje - Timing

2012-03-08T02:35:00.000-08:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=73Kk7hltEwQ

The ball of wool

Two knitting needles

Rub against each other

To spin the plot

Of woollen mementoes

The warm room

You and I

Outside the wind and heavy rain

And here

Timing is good

In this manual acrobatics

There's more love than

In smiles and tears

Where every stitch

Interlocks our souls

Our eyes

Our lips

Our hair

I know

I think I know

With such a sweater on

Man is

Immune to bad fate

And to frosts

And to silly geese

To make me shine

And glitter in the sun

Please weave a golden thread

In the fabulous pattern

My Penelope

Our little Ithaca

Is not a kingdom

But it's rich with peace and quiet

Home

And your agile fingers

Which make every stitch

Interlock our souls

Our eyes

Our lips

Our hair

And I know

To penetrate the essence of the ball of wool

I take out the thought

As clear as day

That every thread has two ends

I always have one with me

When I walk through the world's labyrinth

And I have no fear at all

My Ariadne

For I know

You are on the other end

And we'll never get lost

In the fog

As long as the thread is

So do keep making every stitch

Interlock our souls

Our eyes

Our lips

Our hair

Niebo - Heaven

2012-03-07T04:07:00.001-08:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GZZaF6D9cqc&feature=youtu.be

Always

As if for the first time ever

I look and I see you again

Your face

So bright and so fresh

Your words innocent and pure

But you know

Life is like a dream

The night matures in every flower

And every bird sings about silence

The wind swooshes about fading

Although

Who would understand the wind

Flow into the rain

Into the sea of a heaven's tears

Will you ever consider

Throwing your golden shoe into a puddle

And running barefoot

In self-amazement

Sweet

The sweetest nectar

Pollen in your hair and honey on your lips

I'm a drone

To stay there for ever

This flower has been growing for me

But you know

Life is like a dream

The night matures in every flower

And every bird sings about silence

The wind swooshes about fading

Although

Who would understand the wind

Don't give me

Any bored glances

After all life is amazing

We've got grass and common matters

And the eternal music

Which may not last long now

Your voice

When I hear my heart shivers

A little silver bell and the day is up

Joy

You sing to me from an apple tree twig

Waking me again I love you

But you know

Life is like a dream

The night matures in every flower

And every bird sings about silence

The wind swooshes about fading

Although

Who would understand the wind

Dream a heaven

And me up there

By your side

Then open your eyes quickly

What's lost

Life is a daydream

You can almost get what you want

There is you and there is me

If you like

But somehow

There's no heaven

Zazdrość - Jea lousy

2012-03-06T02:49:00.001-08:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QqRZe8UbY2s&feature=youtu.be

When you speak

You shine with sex of the stars' intellect

You flex your narrow shoulders

And even a most immovable stone moves

When you laugh

Your whole body shivers with joy

And I really hope one kiss of his doesn't make a summer

In your heart

Nobody would guess I'm with you at this party

You're mine only when it gets dark

So I pray on a daily basis

For some eternal solar eclipse

If you discern the familiar sparks in his eyes

Will you do everything to make him give up on you

Or if the sight of him lights up your eyes

Won't you forget everything to burn in his arms

You walk down the street in the rhythm of natural selection

Too attractive to even bother about casting your own spells

You keep sparing me a moment's glance

Making me feel as dull as a collection of butterflies

It's hard to spot me in the crowd

No wonder

I'm never there

You're like a golden honeycomb

And I'm like a clumsy bear

Unable to abstain

To the last drop

'Hey clumsy bear'

You seem to say

'Go to the dentist

Have your sweet tooth extracted'

Patience

It's wobbling

13.20 do Łodzi - 13.20 to Lodz

2012-03-05T03:57:00.002-08:00

*

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wC1r0XIMsPY

I'll remember platform four

The lights that are on day and night

And the announcer's bitter voice

Once again sweetening the fate

Of the mono-route traveller

I'll remember your fingers

Relaxed as if after a fight

From gripping to waving

The scale of minor range of goodbyes

I'll remember your hair

And the silent piles of our burning words

Your vanishing eyes' trembling

Certainty

Faith

And doubt

I'll remember the corner in the corridor

The jolting monotonous rhythm

And behind the window the whole tear

Passing before the astigmatic eyes

Of the mono-route traveller

I'll remember your fingers

Relaxed as if after a fight

From gripping to waving

The scale of minor range of goodbyes

I'll remember your hair

And the silent piles of our burning words

Your vanishing eyes' trembling

Certainty

Faith

And doubt

I'll remember the death

And the resurrection

The cycle of the painful and glorious moments

Who's gonna pay for all that time

Who put us to the test

Whose phiz should I smash

Who blocked all other routes

Of the mono-route traveller

Roz-łąka - Sepa-ration

2012-03-04T03:13:00.000-08:00

Mean while... If we want to be aware and live consciously, we must get more control of our life. On daily basis. Just like Time tried in Pro-vocation. And until we are powerful enough to see through and subdue all these countless external forces applying to the GIVEN moment (or a mean while), until we can bend the contextual conditioning to our will...

Half hour back, I knocked off a teaspoon from the kitchen table... Not a big deal... Unless the teaspoon had been INSERTED in some cottage cheese... And it had... As it turned out... So, in the GIVEN moment, the kitchen floor looked like Milky Way... Not the bar... The galaxy... And I had been scrubbing it like hell only the previous day... Now, if I weren't a divine being, I would have lost my temper, blaming human clumsiness, coincidence and/or God... Or I would have felt sorry for having no control of even my most direct surroundings... But I am a divine being, aware, and living consciously. So what did I do? I just cleaned the place. A gain.

Bottom line: Until we let our divinity take full control of our reality, more important then what happens to us is how we respond to it. In the GIVEN moment. :o)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gizaiJ_usas&feature=youtu.be

To drop in on someone

For a cup of coffee

And a quick chat

When at noon you open your eyes

And from under the duvet

You praise the day

For how short it's gonna be

Then you strum and plonk

While on the meadows

The bumblebee gets plastered with the cricket

And they both end up at the spider's

To wait through time

Such time

How to wait through time

Such time

Absent-mindedness

Forgetfulness

Too loud and empty laughter

Hyper-talkativeness

Or not a word for hours

And the questions

What's wrong with you

Such time

You escape into the crowd

For between the many people

It's easier to hide your fear

And the day will pass somehow

And at night

You'll probably sleep

For some time

Long last unwanted moments

Time of waiting for time to go by

That's where the mind's ferments come from

It takes long for the wine to mature

Long time

Far far and away from here and now

In the sea of lush meadows

Some two amongst the thigh-high grass

Want to stop the flying time

To close in their palms the blues and greens and pinks

Of the skies and woods and hills

Short last the magic moments

Time flies when this is no time for that

That's where the mind's ferments come from

It takes short for the head to clear

Short time

How to stop time

Such time

Droga - The Road

2012-03-03T04:19:00.001-08:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fy0vksMyHyg&feature=youtu.be

The golden radiation has spread out its net

My vehicle dives

And basks in the brightness

The divine landscapes behind the walls of green

The narrow trail the shadow of the road

Trembling in the rainbow colours of the day

Whether someone's still waiting for me

In the town I'm heading for

Or not

I don't give a plank

Enjoying the countryside

I chase the clouds not to catch them

But to race across the sky like the wind

And I admire them from my chariot

Not trying to understand

Then maybe they won't disappear

Like you did

I go past the Open Hearts Canyon

And down the twisting Soul Mates Gorge

To reach the foot of the You Know Hill

Then the town's panorama

A misty patch

And the white board

With the red diagonal

Someone's turned it

Świetlik - Firefly

2012-03-01T03:24:00.001-08:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sS6JxtxxUx0

When the night is dark and deaf

To the ominous noises in the air

And not a soul around

You're all by yourself

Just whisper my name

And I'll be there in no time

To flash and brighten

Your grey sad world

Maybe you've seen me before

Maybe not

I'll twinkle here and I'll twinkle there

And I'll be glowing for some time

Coz I'm a Midsummer Eve firefly

I've got Divine Light in me in me

When a stream of broken thoughts

Floods your burning temples

And you can't wake up from a nightmare

Having lost the point in the muddle of impressions

I'll bring you God's Wisdom

And the Illumination of Life

I'll light your road

And help disentangle the coil of ropes

Maybe you've seen me before

Maybe not

I'll twinkle here and I'll twinkle there

And I'll be glowing for some time

Coz I'm a Midsummer Eve firefly

I've got Divine Light in me in me

When nasty shivers

Run through your narrow shoulders

When you soak in heavy rain

And rub your chilled little nose

Just whisper my name

And I'll be there in no time

I'll bring warmth under my little wings

And dry up all your body wet