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Fall in Eden
I ask for forgivenessbecause my Lord is a forgiving Lord.I ask for mercybecause my Lord is a merciful Lord.So I askâŚSo I ask my Lordfor mercy,for forgiveness;so my Lord can be merciful and forgiving. I ask my Lord:Do I change You?Or do I see You with new eyes?Am I the same?Am I who You created?Or am I the one I aim to createâŚI am asking, Lord,and it is changing me. Lord,where is my speakerâŚ
Negocieri pe timp de pace
Este un ĂŽnceput ĂŽn toateČi ĂŽn toate un a fimai presus de toate,este un cuvânt de spus. Ăn a fi stÄ moarte,ĂŽn a fi-i o eternitate.Tormentat de gânduri,fiecare zi e noapte. ĂntunecatÄ e calea,cu zale mÄ leagÄ ĂŽn locOriunde nu vÄd abisul,el tot ĂŽmi zâmbeČte a hÄu.Singurul lux este visulde a nu deveni un handralÄu. Ăn a fi stÄ uitare,o viaČÄ sedusÄ de umbrÄ.Cu biciul ĂŽn mânÄ,cu cealaltÄ mÄâŚ
Geneza umbrei
Silueta nimicului picteazÄun cer negru de amiazÄ. Din negura timpului se alungesc funinginiimistuiČi de nopČi ĂŽntunecate care au fost arse cu umbre infiniteâŚIzvorÄsc din albia cenuČilor;jar stins din nimic. Viu-grai cernut printre degete de cÄrbune;firicele de carbon trasate cu unghiile peniČÄ,ĂŽn grabÄ picteazÄ un orizont ĂŽntre acum Či apoi. AcelaČi simČ etern mÄ preschimbÄ ĂŽn uitareâŚDin Eu ĂŽnâŚ
Overlapping
[verse 1]My consciousness wandersas multilayered sinesswinging questions and stillnessuntil the infinite aligns.My consciousness wonderingcautiously vibrating endlesslybetween silence and becomingone. [chorus]Who are you?!Who I am?!As I wander between worldsAs I sigh⌠between wordsI wonderâŚWho are you?!Who I am?!As I wander between worldsAs I sigh⌠between wordsI wonder⌠[verse 2]My heart isâŚ
Cuvântul care nu mai e nevoie sÄ fie rostit
Planul nu e despre a Čti; nici despre a ĂŽnČelege. E despre a deveni. Comuniunea nu se impune. Ea se ĂŽntâmplÄ- când tÄcerea tuturor vorbeČte⌠acelaČi foc.
Koan
Timeâs long gone, now, scattered through future-pastdraining into void as if stretched shadows cast,out of the blue, checkpoints which never may lastuntil the I witnesses in-sync three blinks fast. Heaven on shoulders through commitment and choice,bolder-heavy, bathing flesh in healing voice-Through the Holy Spirit, change through strain to poiseone last breath, one last word â a harmonicâŚ
Dr. Martin Luther King Jr., âBeyond Vietnamâ (4 Aprilie 1967)
âWe must rapidly begin the shift from a thing-oriented society to a person-oriented society. [âŚ] machines and computers, profit motives and property rights are considered more important than people [âŚ]. A true revolution of values will soon cause us to question the fairness and justice of many of our past and present policies. [âŚ] True compassion is more than flinging a coin to a beggar. ItâŚ
King, Martin Luther, Jr. (18 Martie 1956), âWhen Peace Becomes Obnoxiousâ
âPeace is not merely the absence of some negative forceâwar, tensions, confusion but it is the presence of some positive forceâjustice, goodwill, the power of the kingdom of God. [âŚ] peace is not merely to absence of this tension, but the presence of justice. And even if we didnât have this tension, we still wouldnât have positive peace. [âŚ] it is true that if [one] accepts his place, acceptsâŚ
România NoastrÄ - Un Efort Comun
ĂnČeleg provenienČa mâniei Či durerea resimČitÄ când anii aČa-zisei libertÄČi ne-au adus greutate ĂŽn a trÄi. Am ieČit de sub un regim asupritor pentru a ne trezi ĂŽntr-altul care promite multe, dar care livreazÄ din ce ĂŽn ce mai puČin. VÄd corupČia, trÄdÄrile, inegalitÄČile care continuÄ sÄ ne bântuie Či Čtiu cÄ este frustrant. Le trÄiesc. Am petrecut atâta timp dând vina pe alČii pentru stareaâŚ
The Tension - Values, Freedom, Structure: A Philosophical Inquiry
Table of Contents The Balance Between Individual Freedom and Societal Harmony: A Philosophical Exploration The Nature of Freedom and Chaos The Need for Structure: From Chaos to Order Values: Norms and Rules: Values and Education: Shaping the Individual The Role of Leadership: Nurturing the Process The Tension Between âTraditionalâ Structures and Emerging Systems The Perils of Progress and theâŚ
Liminal stasis
Forever? In this maelstrom?To give in, yet to never give upâŚDonât trip up!Stay numinous to Godâs fandom. Susurrus of the elusive nature;eidos calling for elevenâs release-Through sirocco one must venturein order to find peace.
Fliquoring
Thereâs no home to go to-Iâve burnt it down for youâŚMy illusions stand truthful,telling me that I was a fool. By the remnant of our windowwhich served me as gate to limbo;one shard to send me down below,deeper than the roots which will no longerâŚgrow! Dreaming that one day Iâll followunderneath unearthed shadowsmade from the ashes of a dying world⌠One dimming light;unified!From every star toâŚ
Why?!
âDo not answer a fool according to his folly, or you yourself will be just like him.â ~ Proverbs 26:4-5 NIV Why wonât you smile?Youâre the devil;a very preciousâŚsuicide. Why wonât you cry?Iâm the devil;a very threateningâŚway of life. Why,why wonât you?!Why wonât you dowhat I tell you to?! Why,why wonât you?!Why wonât you follow through?My proposal suits you! Why?âCause thereâs nothing toâŚ
Whole⌠and free
Open my eyes and seeOpen my eyes and seeHoles between templesâŚa world of what could be. Open my heart and feelOpen my heart and feelHole underneath ribsâŚa wound yet to heal. Open my skull and thinkOpen my skull and thinkHole above holesâŚa void where thoughts sink. Open my soul and beOpen my soul and beWholeâŚand free.
Where is Waldo?!
Where is Waldo?!Waldo is no more.Pure motif:the rabbit hole. Where is Waldo?!Such a leitmotif-Waldo went-to roll a leaf. Where is Waldo?!Such belief!Waldo took the NeuralinkWaldo wants to have a drink. Where is Waldo?!Youâll never knowWaldo is-You let it go. But, sirâŚWhere is Waldo?!Well, itâs all a blurWaldo was inside of her. Câmon, manâŚwhere is Waldo?!Waldo is inside a canItâs time toâŚ
When Darkness Leads
I wonât suicide-yet, if Iâm to disappear,my return is hell.
Manifestul unui om senil
Uzura existenČei mÄ-nfrânge bÄtrânVisurile se risipesc ĂŽn vânt, dar eu rÄmânsÄ-nfrunt tÄceri ĂŽn depÄrtareČi sÄ-mi revendic dreptul la visare. Curge tristeČe-n obosealÄâŚEu mÄ mint cÄ nu-i amarÄ-Sunt un gând uitat ĂŽn trup,lunecat pe colČi de lup. MÄrturisire a unui suflet obosit de timp-RÄtÄcesc ĂŽn umbrÄ, cÄutând un anotimpdintr-un trecut pierdut, dar ĂŽncÄ viupe frunze risipite, cu sângele-ruginÄâŚ