Desire

steady like a Rolling Stone

bit of heaven made of flesh and bone

lost and found in mythic zone

dancing in a pleasure dome.

party on 

party on 

party on and roam

little aerodrome 

get my chromosome

Sonca Senca

ko ni sonca se zbudi
ni toplo ko nje tu ni
ko odide je predolgo ni
sprašujem se kje zdaj spi
in zakaj je ni
ko odide, hiša več ni dom
samo črnina in pogrom.

approaching lifeless form

behold the design
of evolution
outstanding machine
manifestation of life

something with function
exhibits open mind
to see things fully
unfiltered
divine

standing in purpose
experience tremendous truth
of deeper belief
struck by dispensable form.

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The existential law of writers block

so i can't measure myself
of not being an imposture
visionary expiration of who are we
can i find a formula
to be creative
in repeat ability
can I go back to be prolific
in finding creative flow of going back to that moment in time
again and again
for all of eternity.

Future composition of reality

action of forming affects
what becomes possible
in technology as resource
of liberating mechanism
for living becomes
symbiosis of hybrids
coalescing together through extrapolation of
technology innovation and creativity
realizing from inside out
condensation of human imagination.

Full disclosure

for lovers of reality
words resonate like spells
transformative, generative
weaving dreams of
ecstatic vocalization
creating reality.

all is code
words
software
DNA
materials
atoms programmed for realization.

Three

you die three times,
accept your mortal body
then mortal body dies
when you will be forgotten.
cycle will restart.

bliss of resurrection
you will see
once you understand time
contemplated infinitely.

we hold eternity in an hour
we overflow the light
with creativity into
forceful reckoning of being.

we become what we behold,
and we uphold the infinite
illumination of our self.

from chuck with love

And so it begins
final leg of our journey.
And what a journey it's been.
Over years, babies born,
friends and loved ones passed away,
marriages began with hope,
while others ended up with lawyers
and shared custody.

Through ups and the downs,
through laughter and tears,
we were proud.
To those with us, to those that joined
and loved
big hug to all.
For those who wished us ill,
haters, goons and morons,
that planed to hurt us,
please understand
you have right to your own opinion,
So it's logical
we have the right to voice our thoughts.
so go %#$% yourself.

-chuck lorre #591

body scape

talking to myself
is boring like equation
since you are never there
while i sleep alone
shadow figure
gone are lights and friends
dreaming
kicking hate
walking a dog
do something
terrified of being alone
being alone

Pilgrimage

Engage into infinity
and meaning of life,
play quest of immortality
to make a masterpiece of your life
so your moments are written in eternity.

what brought us into being
father, egg, love or challenge

what we do in face of mortality.
beauty, rapture, fracture,
we must remember what we forget
we vomit into existence as topography of infinity
riding runaway train against entropy
super symmetry
we need to purge our-self of amnesia
stretch mental model of reality
into transcendental object at the end of time.

lose your ego, be larger then yourself
open up your courage
for non corrupted idea and seek revelation
on intergalactic journey of aesthetic contemplation.

Enkrat

Šele takrat
ko videla se boš iz mojih oči
videla boš kako posebna si.

Ko padam, nočeš

domov
ne verig
ne ljubezni
kaj skrbi.

gledala boš modrino
videl bom črnino

nasmeh pokolni,
močno drži za roko
hudič bo vzel telo
naju več ne bo.

Zapoj molitev solz življenja .

Pot mladosti

ni še čas
za spremembe
umiri se, ne skrbi
še si mlad
veliko boš še videl
poglej me, vesel'ga starca...

vem za pot,
lahko odidem jutri,

mogoče moje blodnje tudi.

včasih bil bi kakor ti
umirjen ko dogaja
vzel si čas, razmišljal
pomislil kdo sem, kaj sem...

a veš za pot,
ko odidem jutri,

mogoče tvoje sanje tudi.

Kako ti naj povem

kako vse hitro se obrne,
vedno ista zgodba
od trenutka ko sem klical
poslušal si, a slišal ne...

ni še čas
za spremembe
umiri se, ne skrbi
še si mlad

danes grem,
tak je dan,
na pot mladosti tuji.

were where you

you wish I could tell
that this is not hell
sure doesn't look like heaven

even when you cast a spell

that there are no heroes
there are no ghosts
swimming in fish bowls
waiting for change

were are you 

i'm still believing in you 

you think I don't know
birds can't fly in a cage
to open their hearts
hear what they say.

words have been lost
in silent wars
at endless distance
child screams

were where you 

when i was believing in you 

freedom of choice

thoughts forgotten

everything's gone

mother's numb

two lost souls might touch again
be found at sea to again be free.

onward
stand your ground
do not let same old fears
break and dry our tears.

were where you 

when I was dying for believing in you

Recollection of a dream

Sitting at the corner of cafe bar

waiting for a friend

I watch all those unknown faces

each one of them I could have been

I watch them while they cry and how they kiss

walking around with hope

chasing dreams 

looking into eyes of young boy

memories of childhood coming back

Lights are turning off

welcoming new day 

as youth goes away.

I watch to remember everything

the clouds, the stones, 

these flying birds, 

Even when I close my eyes, I see,

all those happy faces.

we'll be together with 

in endless world forever.

and I know you will be there. 

for now goodbye, 

until next time, 

who knows when,

who knows where.

Together we bleed

Hello my friend,
it would be nice to chat
I'll be working, you should take a nap.

trying to see the books that you read
were together we bleed.

I can not say
don't know if you will
laying with you would mean
breaking a seal.

our future is black
can't rewind it back.

try to leave something behind
what was I saying, music was loud
mind cloudy and blind
listening to wrong crowd

money is free, it costs more than a bread
feels like being on wrong side of a thread.

while i am running back from promised land.
please wait for me in our shrine

this whole world that has fallen in line.

Daughter and sons

my mind 

troubled by the waste of time

till the finish line

pictures of our past are on the wall 

signed by names of lovers that went wrong 

will we die before we get there

for our feelings they are sad

when we can not find the words 

messing our minds with dead 

truth is flood

not red as blood  

but bright as sun

magnificent

blessed and coursed

but when your by my hand 

i am the lucky one 

remembering my friends

holding up to...

looking into one

 

 

portals into innocence

new born eyes
tu etais formidable

* (to be replaced with common bad word)

* this
* that
* you
* me
it does not help
still angry as
*

lonely

am i the only one to see the sunset in your tears ?