Ciclul ciclurilor

De sus în jos, de jos în sus,
Apa curge în sens opus.

Soarele boltit plutește spre apus,

Apoi răsare, de parcă nu s-a dus.

De la polul nord la cel opus

Toată lumea e cu fundu-n sus.

Cu aceeași forță dar de semn opus,

Reacția, acțiunii, mereu s-a opus.

De când se naște până e răpus,

Omul, vieții, e pe veci supus.

Nu știu cine m-a pus,

Dar atât am avut de spus.

Totuși, poate ați dedus,

Să mă întorc nu e exclus.

Rumbles

Earthquake!

Flesh starts to shake,

Like magma radiate,

Being to eradicate.

Run? Hide?

Legs tied.

No one around,

Fall to the ground

And curse the sky.

Only one in peril

Is I.

Sirens wail

To no avail.

Stones start to rumble,

But they do not crumble.

False alarm?

We mean you no harm.

Just a kind reminder

To be more humble.

Don't fret on imperfection,

Show more affection.

We come with devotion

From the magic potion

All life concocted,

Ingredients by you adopted.

Better taste

Does not come with haste.

No time is to waste,

But to train,

Again and again,

To love the rain.

No fall is in vain.

Up to you to regain,

Take up the reign.

Seek help from the guild,

From the ruin rebuild

The lost home,

In new chrome.

Polish the shield.

Learn to wield

The instruments of death

Life is just breath.

Others will come,

See what you've done.

Do not expect,

Just don't forget.

Shiver still.

Strengthen the will.

Memory is a scar,

Tears not far.

Love is found,

Kiss the ground

And kneel to the sky.

Only thing lost

Is I.

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The Eternal Run

I’m running, I’m running,

Nothing to stop me.

I’m running, I’m running,

I’m feeling so free.

I’m running, I’m running,

Nothing to hold me,

Except

This thing that’s following me.

I’m running, I’m running,

I pick up the pace.

I’m running, I’m running,

It’s up for the chase.

I’m running, I’m running,

Feel it breathe down my back.

I’m running, I’m running,

Trying to lose its track.

I’m running, I’m running,

It reaches to grab me.

I’m running, I’m running,

Trying so hard to flee.

I’m running, I’m running,

It’s got a hold of me.

But I’m still running and running,

It’s covering me!

I’m running, I’m running,

Trying to shake it free.

I’m running, I’m running,

It’s actually inside of me!

I’m running, still running,

I’m not really free.

Ice teeth gnawing,

Warm sweat drowning,

Ghost hands choking,

Heavy breathing.

Heart is running, it’s running,

There’s no place to be.

Mind is running, it’s running,

It’s acting crazily.

It’s running, it’s running,

Nowhere to go.

It’s running, it’s running,

It’s part of the show.

It’s running, it’s running,

Illusion it’s free.

It’s running, it’s running,

From this moment 

Towards a distant memory.

I’m running, I’m running,

The wolves on a spree,

I’m running, I’m running,

Climb up on a tree.

I keep running and running.

I was a tadpole,

I ran from the sea.

I keep running and running,

I am the light that you see,

Forever running and running,

So fast I can’t even be.

We've all been running and running,

We are the Universe's breath.

We’re running, we’re running,

We keep running from death.

I'm running, still running,

Track makes a turn,

So do my feet.

I’m running, I’m running,

Now I’m running straight towards it.

I’m running, I’m running,

Chatter in the air.

I’m running, I’m running,

People despair.

I’m running, I’m running,

Governments scare.

I’m running, I’m running,

I really don’t care.

I’m running, I’m running,

Machines on the rise,

I’m running, I’m running,

Our own demise.

I’m running, I’m running,

Feet stomp the ground.

I’m running, I’m running,

I’m gravity bound.

I'm running, I'm running,

Just riding the wave.

I'm running, I'm running,

Forever a slave.

I'm running, I'm running

All that I am, all there will be,

It's running, it's running,

Always

Together with me.

Life is running, it’s running,

Until it runs out of me.

I’m running, I’m running,

Now I feel free.

I’m running, I’m running,

Now I am free.

Childhood Park

Replenish your faith

in memory of the bronze deer

as the oaks stand firm witnesses

to the cobwebs on the bushes

that once were attack ships off the shoulder of Orion

while gypsy kids climbed up the tree of life

to get the ball

that was not theirs.

So messed up

I cannot tell the weeds from the roses anymore.

Only time swings now

pausing only for this moment of eternal joy.