Monday 15 February 2010

Koyaanitsqatsi

Koyaanitsqatsi or the music of the End.
A music you would like to die listening to.
A music of finality and absolute.
A music when you have given everything and lost everything.
A music to transgress to other worlds and forget the Earth.
A music to blast your ears and mind with.
A music to blow yourself up into uncomprising dust.
When you have seen Death in the mirror and know : this is it.
A music of acute completion and utter non-retour.
A music of depression and redemption.
A music to ascend to other realms beyond humanity.
The icy music of the spheres where we do not exist, where we do not matter,
where all is light and dust.
Listen and die slowly from the maddening torment.
The Music of the End.

Saturday 6 February 2010

Blank slate

21g is the weight of the soul,
21g we lose at the end of our fight,
and 21g I send now flying towards you.
I see the face of the baby before it is born,
and its soul nothing but a blank slate,
on which so much is yet to be written.
A blank slate I search for to start afresh,
free from my faults and failings.
Will you forgive me seventy times seventy ?

Friday 5 February 2010

Le monde desert

La route est seule
Et sans amour
Dans les pierres du desert
Dans le sable sec
Dans l'aride destine
Qui est la mienne
La route est seule
Et sans amour
Sous le soleil dur
Et sans pitie
De l'aridite
Pierres, desert et ciel
Pour toute amitie.
La Mort sera une grande douceur.

The Room

The room will never change.
The sky outside, will,
from heavy clouds
to dark rain, to light blossom.
But the room will remain
clear and calm and quiet
serene beyond belief
as nirvana reached
comme la plenitude du coeur
qui ne bat plus que le rythme de l'harmonie
comme la palme de la main
qui recele le bonheur
dans son creux
et le garde la, secret.
The room will always be there
for you to go and sit
and humbly watch heaven unrols its tragedy,
God and its antics
but - you- will always be at peace
quiet and serene
in the room facing
the sea of infinite possibilities.

Thursday 4 February 2010

a Room

There will be a wide open room,
Full of sun, overlooking the sea,
There will be a place of light and peace,
A place of quiet and serenity,
Where silence is knowledge,
Where space is beauty,
Where Love rests in eternity,
In that place beyond time
Beyond errors and enemity,
Beyond struggle and adversity
I will always be there
I will always love you.