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Friday, May 22, 2009

Butterlfy

I am little pretty butterfly
I burn myself in candle light
I am pretty little butterfly
I crash myself against the window

I try I dance
my pretty little wings
just magic shimmer
I fly above - up to the sky
than down again
the grass is green
i see the flowers
And I am free

I am a butterfly and you
are a man

I dance I fly
I burn I cry
I try - attempt
and than again
I am falling down

Once again
But than fly up

Like hypnotized

by fire, window and a wall

I like a fire
and its beauty
I just enjoy
its danger

but than it burns and though it hurts
and it destroys my dance

But still

I try I cry
I dance - Attempt

I fall on fire
give my life - all
for the danger
I like its feeling
and i give it all away
for danger sense

I dance my dance
it might be last

And you - a man
you watch me just

You could have helped
and saved my life
but than - for what?

It is law of nature,
it is so common
So why to break a nature rules?

you kept a hand
you was so patient
to wait for me to land on there

and than to bring me back again
and just to throw onto the air.

But now you can light the fire
So I can dance my dance intense
in short
and than just leave to nowhere
by silent fall of sparkling wings

Monday, May 04, 2009

....a fantasy? ola-laa

To use much words -
these stand just for *nothing
The best - I choose silence
The words are too
common
too boring
These does not express me
so much
no need to impress

being truly yourself
the beauty in whole
you probably than
understand

It*s all Universe
how can you describe it
in couple of words

the history, eras
epochs, all events
were taking a place
were placing the grains
the power of wind
the power of sun
were routing Oceans
on Earth
by thousands, hundreds
of years
and Clouds were running
the Rain - given drops
and Forests were blooming
the Air was Green
and so Shiny

were walking through Fields
Unicorns

that all i remember
that all i have seen
i keep it
i am silent

but not for myself
I say it someday
to someone
or someones
to those who re chosen
and able to keep it
to those -
who save and protect
they show the route -
but still
it is your choice

remember
there is no return
remember
there are certain rules
we all are the chain

which started
with born
of a star