Wednesday, May 7, 2008

Beauty around, centered with no sound

Illuminating a presence in a circle so round

The game has started, the ball is thrown

Sniffles & Saks actors on their throne

Rules must be obeyed, the director informs

Guidelines will be drawn, as the crew conforms

A play of rapport, the producer does weave

With words and actions transforming the artists grieve

An outcome of greatness, the team performs

Celebrating unity in togetherness, as diversity takes form

Beauty around, centered with no sound

Illuminating a presence in a circle so round

Tuesday, May 6, 2008

Within my world of technology

I found my heart in society

Machines robotize the process

As love frees the purified essence

Chips minute and mobile, do find their place

Relationships deep and connected, change their pace

Computing blends with the periphery

Leaving man in touch with his own creativity

A change of role appears

Seeking our attention before all disappears

Bodies reform as objects transform

Hearts radiate as minds innovate

All originating from a center

That joins individuality and collectivity in harmony together

Within my world of technology

I found my heart in society

Monday, April 21, 2008

Lost one kilo but gained my soul

Clear mind, clear heart finding its call

In the midst of a search, questions arise

Nature responds through man and his enterprise

Relax, respond, renew

Bring the whole through an invisible glue

Retreat, reflect, rejoice

Feel the oneness eliminate the noise

Remember the source

As you stay on the course

Lost one kilo but gained my soul

Clear mind, clear heart finding its call

Sunday, April 20, 2008

A pressure on my chest

Brings out what is for my best

I open the channel

To find a shining tunnel

I walk on my four

Until I reach an open door

That asks me to stand high

For what meets me does not question why

A march that steps forward

Witnesses the disappearance of a coward

Reaching the destination with a smile full of honor

Fulfilling the meaning, accepting the offer of a one generous donor

Friday, April 18, 2008

Around a campfire we sit

A circle, a form, a fit

The stories are shared in oneness with earth

As the pine seeds and stalks bring warmth to our breath

United in harmony in a Victorian Ceremony

A shady white moon peaks amongst the majestic trees

Witnessing an ensemble of diversity mixed with reprise

The songs are composed from echoes of purity

As silence prevails in the hearts of our destiny

The questions surrender to the moment of choice

No business or knowledge, just love and rejoice

The time has come to call it a night

A new circle has formed: stones, ashes and sparks what a delight

Shadows walk forward guided by the teacher’s flashlight

Reaching the steps with candles in sight

Finding their place which opens a door

To a wonderful space full of ecstasy and grace

A call for a new born

A longing so deep

Preparing for the unknown

Coming out with a leap

Adoption an option

Confusion a mere refusion

Step out of your skin

All the growth to begin

Feel the freshness of innocence

Release the tension to bring significance

A call for a new born

A call for a new born

In a space that is full of gold wheat and corn

Thursday, April 17, 2008

I sing a song of longing

I join the flock of birds

We fill the space with music

For all who want to stay,

We hold the morning in our rhythm

Watching our guiding star flick away

Together we welcome the start of a new play

With shape and color, movement and fire

Stringing a harmonious dance for us to-day