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I pray for better days In my mother's womb As my father's sperm I swim like a diver A cell with a tail So miniscule In a vast land as a prey F..

Wealth is not money Wealth is not gold Wealth is not heavy coins Wealth is not your obnoxious sole Wealth is not decaying fame Wealth is not silv..

You would slide your hand Your fingers tracing my lace Knitted of thousands Icelandish splashes You would slowly brick tension Into a column of co..

Who am I to you Who are you You look and judge You pathetic idiotic Crooked fool Sitting on the stool in the pub From dawn till dusk Going now..

As long as Pranayama Expands your ribcage Inflates your lungs and The sternum protects your heart Keeping you alive Invincible you will become..

A beautiful bliss Arose in my heart As I opened myself In a lotus ready to fly A beautiful mantra Chanted in my guts Coaxing me into Adventure ..

Early I am, the firstIn a nice-litt barWhere she´s going to playWhere she s going to singMusic as our lullabyKnowing nooneI´m not discoura..

Budapest Prayer So it happens that while travelling we were talking about travelling. Our taxi driver was winding through English village roads e..

Cracking their knuckles And taking it in their stride Philosophers humble In their clothes Confrontational In their thoughts Meandering in Agor..

A sickle and a star On the red background Hoisted on the border Of Turkish delight Wobbling on plates of desire Blowing up your eyes Squirming ..