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It's all mystery!:-)
*****
Immortal God lives in a calm
Hes all alone in this world
He knows mysteries of soul
He knows fate of every life
Immortal God lives in a dream
He sees a thousand of roads
He sees black darkness in a fire
He measured everything around
Immortal God lives in nowhere
He is afraid to have been seen
Hes always hiding in a haze
And hes concealing his own breath
He burns the army of his thoughts
Unknowable Immortal God
No one can ever find
The footprints of his sacred steps.
*****
Morning, day and night
These are sleepy chain
Twilighting sunrise
Radiante sunset
No one understands
What comes after that
Night comes after day
Day comes after night
Shout to sky to stop
Bang upon the Earth
Tear and break the ring
Atom* to divide
Maybe - it is dream
Maybe - it is smoke
Maybe - it is me
Me-the-mystery
*atom-indivisable(anc.greek)
Forgotten Paths Sun
Forgotten Paths Sun fades away
No one remembers departed heroes
Roads are in dust and time has stopped
Birds are silent, rains not heard
Howling winds are sweeping sand
And mind that shone is froze
Just Forgotten Paths Sun dies flameless.
Karma
An emptied cup
Of forgotten dream
Where Im maharaja
Of limitless evil
That lifes like a pebble
Is hurting my pace
As a curse of Buddha
Lies on my back
There is no joy in my body
But here is wine
In my crystal glass
Brings refreshing delight
This wines blood of infants
Whore born at hour zero
When darkest midnight
Becomes spine-squeezing chill
Therell be no sorrow
Therell be no shame
There will be oblivion
The destinyll come
This evening will end
Revenges to be filled
And satanic parish
Will build me a cross
An eternal cup
Of predestined evil
Is just an illusion of those
Fallen in bottomless pit.
*****
There will be sudden early morning
That shall be lit by awaken sun
And world which is mirrored in Diamond Sutra
Shall be fulfilled with pure silver sounds
Crystal water source shall be laid by the light
Coolness of night shall stay in dew
High sky of a deep-sea color
Shall be covered by a breath of green forest
I am a pilgrim sitting by old tree
Feeble in desires, omnipotent as a god
I am eating old dry bread in delight
And drinking plain water oh, blessed sip
*****
The time of wishes has come
All things are lit by sun of dreams
Blanket-flowing murky delirium
Is unseen, unheard and unsaid
Same plot is played over day by day
Followed to the letter russian ballet
Understanding is ultimate matter
But...Oh, precious woman's breast...
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