a querry in Ubin

Monday, December 21, 2009

Taking the time to to take stock to tackle what really matters

Stopping there....breathing
Creating the call to which nothing can resist
The call, the calling and calling, calling, calling... and knocking, knocking, knocking
and... again... and again... and
breathing... and breathing
and...and,... and crying... and crying and breating... and crying
and calling, and knocking and... then
and then what..? feel, feel, feel
feeling

Before we thing, we feel
Knock, knock, knock
Know.... what? Know that to know that what you need to know... to knock, knock gently knock and listen
Pay attention to the that... the beat, the pace, the rhythm...
Your heart.... the beat, .... your heart.... the heart beat
Don't beat yourself... it beats, yes, it beats...
Feel it... do you? Feel it beating, gently ... gently beating... beating down the ... what?
Beating down the lane, down the vein, down the drain
Rain or shin, cry or laugh, full or famished

Now here it is
Feel it...
Every single sign that you feel your heart and enjoy the very single beat that repeats itself and again and again
Every single little clue... this is worth a life a full and dancing one a life of joy and expression and of so many things... giving, and opening and sharing and moving on strong steady and smiling

 Stopping the rest
Pursuing the quest... for ...
The quest for this authentic synchronisation
this authentic resonnance between my heart and my being
the two in tune, the two ... singing and dancing

Stopping the rest
there is heart pain and heart pain
crying is good and cleanse
there is heart pain and back pain
in fact this sounds more accurate
the later pull us.. back
the former burns us to the core... so that nothing remains
nothing else than a burning heart
this is pure, this is

Stopping the rest
and how is life? This is life
And earning a living? this is living
And the rest? The rest will take care of itself... will it?
it will... Doubt is poison
the rest is wonder

When will I stop to drink this nectar?
When will I stop to repeat the verses i believe in?
And why should I? and why should I? If this is what in which I believe?
If this is what...
My finger on the keyboard jump on to... dance and listen.. turn and turn....
round and round....
ecstatic song, ecstatic dance... the fingers on the keyboards
aned what if it is what I believe in
for you, listen, listen and maybe .. you could dance and listen
to the beat... the beat of ... the beat of your
Heart
Your heart
If there is one, somewhere near
You
If there is one
Where?

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