2/3/10

english poem


through the dark night of the soul,
growing wings to fly into the unbounded
we can either be lonely,
or enjoy the freedom that solitude brings.
"Be a light unto yourself"
to make our way through the darkness
without any companions, maps or guide.
the dawn is not far away.
as the dawn comes closer,
the night will become darker......
You are not here just to become more and more efficient--
you are here to become more and more alive;
you are here to become more and more intelligent;
you are here to become more and more happy,
ecstatically happy…..

If you want to be a poem,
an ecstasy,
then forget about utility.

Remain true to yourself.
2007












.................Promised Land is a state of mind..............................

.........Promised Land is a state of mind ..................................

.........................Promised Land is a state of mind......................................


Majek Fashek-Promised Land


We are going to the Promised Land, to the Promised Land
I hope you are ready.............
I hope you are ready......................................
We are going to the Promised Land, to the Promised Land
I hope you are ready..................
I hope you are ready

I hope you are ready, I hope you are ready..
Know we've got, shall get to the Promised Land, we'll get to the Promised Land
I hope you are ready, my brother, I hope you are ready, my sister..

We are going to the Promised Land, to the Promised Land
I hope you are ready, I hope you are ready..

Promised Land is a state of mind..............................

...............................Promised Land is a state of mind ..................................


...και ένα ποίημα της φίλης Nath:
( στο οποίο αυθαιρέτως και πεταλουδίσια αδεία έδωσα τίτλο.
α.
Τι?
Κι εμείς εδώ τείνουμε στη συμμετοχικότητα..
μόνο το Ξάνθη Φιλοσοφείν?)


Heart centered connection.......

Through the dark night of the soul
we gain a key ,
we face the whole
sometimes betrayal is the way
to learn our self, our truth and faith

But when the night is close to end
a door approaches where we stand
we turn the key, unlock the door
we see the tree we were searching for

A white bright ray comes out of the heart
connects our being with the tree, so that
the center starts vibrating strongly
the sphere expands and light prevails on the lonely

The dawn has come
a new child is growing
we are alive
the tree is glowing.

2010- by Nath