Ocean in our Blood

Posted on May 18, 2010 in English | Inglés, Imaginary, Observation, Places, Self-knowledge, Thought We are not as separated from each other as we think we are, thought separates, experience unites, blossoming from the bottom of the ocean we are, as if everything upon us were so heavy, we cannot hold… Because our beliefs constrain our arms from opening wide, and diving wise into the essential substance that holds us together… Because the ocean is complementary to our nature as we cry...
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Living Art

Posted on Jun 30, 2009 in Be Love, English | Inglés, Feelings, Observation, People, Places, Universal Love My dearest misunderstood, innocent genius, you, make inspirational change, sold as treacherous, you, gave your life for love, challenging us, you, came bliss with your name, falling famous, you, shooting facades mistaking your face for an empty space when… You, black to heaven, brightness made human, you, heaven to home, never will you ever be alone, Neverland is your heart, you, eternal...
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Rolling dice

Posted on Feb 21, 2007 in English | Inglés, Nature, Places, Questions Maintain low, high, tides…That’s the way life rolls its dice.Up, low, ripples, and again…I am left all alone. Who knows where is home? Can someone speak out for me? I did. I will. I want. I didn’t notice you were busy buying new dice… I don’t know where is your home, but I can paint you, my valley… The place called home...
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Oceans are Us

Posted on Dec 13, 2006 in Ecological Living, Nature, Observation, Places, Questions I have dreamt of a world full of pineapple trees, of chocolate dreams, of green apples with cream , and of cranberry tarts. You lifted my head, so I could find ocean’s tears falling from the sky. All I could see was a kind child waiting for my dream, but it rains, I can’t see clearly his face. I could hear him say: Dreams become clouds, clouds...
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Magical Boat

Posted on Nov 8, 2006 in Change, English | Inglés, Feelings, Imaginary, Objects, Observation, Places Where do magical moments hide? Why do they arise? Can I do something to live them? Magical moments are this instant,instead of waiting for the ferry to take us to Sunshine Island: …Create magic with patient observation of the world, this mind of mine. …We can go aboard the boat of time,and drift along through the ocean of today with the sail of becoming one. …Stop the fear by...
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Green into Gray

Posted on Nov 6, 2006 in Ecological Living, Nature, Observation, Places, Questions I open the window. The chimney is expelling my past. I watch my old green dissolve into gray. Smoke enters my room. I can’t see my face. The life I am became gray. “Close the window, ignore the past,” Those rich old cigars said. I can’t .It is not the past… It is the evergreen presentwe can’t live without. Please, open your window, so you can see the...
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