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Thanks, Michael


6.2.14

Dying (II)


Musical Accompaniment:


When i awoke my tracks were covered in a foot of freshly fallen snow
The morning sun shone through the trees and the frozen forest was aglow
A gentle breeze came from the south and the boughs swayed to and fro
And I broke camp and headed off, though I knew not which way to go

A ten hour trek brought me up to the summit of the world
The clouds were all below me, around the lonely peaks they curled
The wind rose up the slope, the snowflakes scattered, danced and swirled
And I planted my banner beside the others, colorful and unfurled

The walk back down was lonely and I sang a song to pass the time
The tune was a just simple one and the language was not mine
When I reached the bottom of the mountain, I dove back into the pine
And contemplated my adventure to reach the enlightened and sublime

Had I achieved my goal? My thoughts had begged the question
Petitio principii so goes the old expression
For years I had been searching, this was now somewhat an obsession
The view from the top had left behind a rather great impression

But I was disappointed, it wasn’t quite what I expected
My moment of nirvāṇa had left me unaffected
Then suddenly it hit me and in my tracks I stood corrected
The answer lay not at the apex but was with everything connected

In the end it wasn’t the teachings or the training or anything I’d read
It was the love I’d shared with those I’d known, the life which I had led
It was the feeling and emotions, the words all left unsaid
It was the logic and the reason, the thoughts in my own head

So I lay me down upon the soft white snowy ground
And starred out longingly as the trees and stars all gathered round
I was sure that after time my shell would eventually be found
But my soul would long be gone, perpetually unbound

For so very long I’d been repeating life era after era 
But that glorious winter day was when I finally left Saṃsāra

4.2.14

Die phönizische See


Musikalische Begleitung:


Die phönizische See besteht aus Limonade, Blut und Tränen
Eine Zuflucht der Verlierer, keine Herrschaft zu erwähnen

Täglich wächst die See mit jeden Verlusten und Niederlagen
Durch den trüben Schleier treiben einsame Wehklagen

Der traurige Gesang eines verlorenen Matrosen
Er rudert immer weiter mit niemandem zum Ablösen

Ein andere hat den Kopf sinken lassen und jetzt sinkt auch sein Schiff
Weder auf Glaube noch Hoffnung haben Reisende Zugriff

Die See bietet keine Obdach sondern ein Gefängnis der Grausamkeit
Ein Entkommen gibts hier nicht, die Havarie: eine Frage der Zeit

2.2.14

Monkeys


Musical Accompaniment:


Mine was black and gruesome
Its fur a dirty mess
I’d quite gotten the impression
It was bigger than the rest

I’ve no idea just how long
The bastard avoided my detection
I couldn’t see him in the mirror
For I no longer cast reflection

Its weight had drug me down
Its words led me astray
It had been feeding on my sorrow
Like a glutton at a buffet

For all I know it could’ve just been
All I need was the distraction
But just like Jagger, I was on a losing streak
And couldn’t find any satisfaction

So I looked to you, my friends
I knew you’d never let me down
You gave me hope where there was none
And made a smile out of my frown

To each of you I owe so much
You picked me up and made me see
Put me back on track and helped me
Replace the alcohol with endorphins

Now I’m my old self again
I’ve regained my confidence and composure
So look to me if ever you need help
And I’ll get that monkey off your shoulder