ART AND BEAUTY IN MY THOUGHT

giovedì 6 ottobre 2011

MY DAYS MY WAYS






In this rainy crying night
Winter s coming,
I want to stay
Closed in my Home,
In the cage of my white bones,
With the same syncopated song
Dancing in my weak weak weak mind

An empty room around
Only my step sound,
Rithm...that s all...
I can t believe this is what remain of my Soul..
Is really only this all what I am ??
I can t believe
,,,my Love

Sitted on my Life
As the statue of a brightness marble Lion
On the Right side of the Door
Looking only for the Sacred Silence
My many Minds
Are turning around as crazy planets
In these mad nights
Peace and no more else
Than...
I ll be able to go Over
Closer to Your warm peacefull way
Can't you believe It ?
,,,my Love

I don t need new Lands
Nothing more than this desert sand
And your sweet, light, naked hand
I have already known the truth,
So easy..
The truth is a Mystic Rose,
The truth is You
,,,my Love

My arms are breathing
In your clear sky
Singing in front of my SunRise
I am the Magister in this painting
Nourishment for my third eye
No Rules No Thoughts
No Sadness No Pain
In the Realm of My G**
This is my Soul
Can't you believe It ?
It is All My Love...
...for you

I want to stay there
With my body closed
In the yellow blue light of your Paradeyes,
And also around my dreams,
Watch me,
For all the days of my many Lifes
When my heart will be stubbed
For the poison of The Snake,
The Time stopped
Wrapped myself in the bright Light

Enjoing your smile
As a Sin