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Tumbling clouds on my shoulder
Open sky above
The earth my feet do love
When I stare behind
The whole sky clouds around me
In fear, I slip through mud
In darkness, I just cant flower.
Who is this thief ?
Who is this ghost? Who robs me.
Swapping Love for fright.
Grief for natural sight.
Eliberocelta mayo 2009

We come in to this world with an empty hand,
Yet the world has lots to teach us on how to grow.
It’s a place where grabbing is the number one show.
Rarely does anybody let go.
Like a fertile field ready to grow.
I write today on letting go, for that is what we most need
to be known.
Its easy to grab and take. But can we let go.
Its the fear of empty ness that scares us from letting go -
But life is a game of grabbing and letting go.
Its not just about grabbing for that we all know.
Just let go l… Continue

Eyes peer out to sea,
In search of meaning.
Tired limbs walking in time,
Crystal sands, rocks and shells.
Whatever happened to,
Chestnuts and apricots.
Inside a boat a song is sung.
Whispering, this is me creaking
And the heart is leaking.
But still the ocean is full.
Hands stretching and heads bowing,
Always guessing,always trying.
This is the singing,
You hear whilst the records spinning.
What happens when it all stops?
No more more walking sticks,
Masks and lipstick.
No more hate, enemies and… Continue

All is lost and never will be found.
All is everywhere wearing many gowns.
The sooner we point it out,
the faster it spreads itself around-
Why do we bother sniffing for it,
when the kitchen is stuffed full of it?
Strange fools we must be, desiring
something we cannot see.
Just like crazy dogs with imaginary fleas,
Or stars shocked by their very own light,
we go on searching
hitching rides and changing sides.
A confused thought spins a circle,
again and again.
Ripples in the water, or the reflec… Continue

Tick tock tick tock,
You need to unwind.
Tick tock tick tock,
You’re out of your mind,

Not entirely true,
For were all lost,
In it and always getting
Stuck deep within it.

Stuck in the past or
Stuck in the future,
It’s all the same.
Just another part of the game.

So when this happens
To you, don’t be surprised,
It’s just the mind,
That creates all the minds.

At first the mind was empty.
And then there was belief.
The belief, of a thousand minds.
That’s how we get stuck, stuck in the mind.

O… Continue