28.3.13

Parabola

If there really exists a cluster of sounds truly perfect in every each of its units of time, it must be that masterpiece describing the mystery of Existence. It is able to propel all my bodycells and makes me persist in a blissful state of being...complete. Feel it.

Jeśli istnieje zbiór dźwięków prawdziwie idealny w każdej jednostce czasu swego trwania, to jest nim utwór opisujący zagadkę Istnienia. Porusza wszystkie komórki mojego ciała i sprawia, że ogarnia mnie błogi stan bycia...kompletnym. Poczuj to.



So familiar and overwhelmingly warm
This one, this form I hold now
Embracing you, this reality here
This 
One, this form I hold now
So
Wide-eyed and hopeful
Wide-eyed and hopefully
Wild

We barely remember 
What came before 
This precious moment
Choosing to be here
Right now
Hold on, stay inside...
This body 
Holding me, reminding me that I am not alone in...
This body 
Makes me feel 
Eternal
All this pain is an illusion


We barely remember 
Who or what came before this precious moment
We are choosing to be here
Right now
Hold on, stay inside...

This 
Holy reality, 
This
Holy experience
Choosing to be here in...
This body,
This body holding me
Be my reminder here that I am not alone in...
This body,
 This body holding me, feeling eternal
All this pain is an illusion

Alive

In this holy reality,
In this holy experience
Choosing to be here in...
This body,
 This body holding me
Be my reminder here that I am not alone in...
This body,
 This body holding me, 
Feeling eternal
All this pain is an illusion

Twirling round with this familiar parable
Spinning, weaving round each new experience
Recognize this as a holy gift and
Celebrate this chance to be
 Alive and breathing
A chance to be 
Alive and breathing

This body holding me 
Reminds me of my own mortality
  Embrace this moment,
Remember, 
We are eternal
All this pain is an illusion.








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