Let's have a picnic on the wall, dance with the fairies
frolic without plan or rules, let's talk about our dreams
about the sea and good feelings, about the life in a future
paradise where pain does not exist, only joy in creation
and joy in beauty expressed as harmony and melody and
the Golden Section - everything that calms the senses and
bewitch the mind, and if we are too tired for such hard work,
let's just stare at something good until our mind is in tune
with goodness all around, let's forget the pain of yesterday
and start tomorrow in a brave new way!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Dying Eventually
Listening to my favourite Internet guru, quite clearly this works for many people as they repeat the jargon flawlessly and I wish I could ge...
-
“This boy’s gonna make it” – ‘n heildronk op my ma, Annemarie: Dit gaan soms broekskeur om met familie klaar te kom want "Famil...
-
Found a perfect rendition of the Arabic alphabet on the Internet, trying to remember the letter KHa is pronounced with a guttural G...
-
Looking for the good, ignoring the sad (anything we dislike), according to Abraham’s (Esther Hick’s) website: “You cannot look at what you ...
No comments:
Post a Comment