say what!?

Say what!?
There are no words but
there is music in my heart
there is musical freedom
across the seas…

Call you to say what!?
There are no sublime answers.

There is a moment
forever within.
There are no words
to say what.


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I watched you leave

Sublime thunder
awakening the power within
strictly forbidden words
unsaid…
resting on an autumn’s sunny afternoon

I watched you leave
I watched you dress
I watched your soul
I stayed…
carrying your smile in my heart.


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Now...

I long to sit outside
unaware
I long to walk
along boardwalks of blue
unaware
of me, of us, of the whole world,
of routine
I long to live without
I long to just be…


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Now...

I let go of everything
to be here in the now
I am dwelling within
to find you…
Make yourself known
make yourself aware
of the inner peace we can have
of the happiness we can give
of the life we can have.

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Now...

Words scrambled with bumble bee sounds
presence of the one
steps in the forest
intruding in the now.

Place your hand on mine
and fly me across the silence
just being, just aware
that now is the time to be happy.

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meditation...

In silence we all sit
like a lion upon a prey
in silence we withdraw to the self
alert and unaware
alert to the bird that leaves the nest
unaware of the past or future.
in silence we sit in the now.

In stillness we all sit
like a lion upon a prey
instead of projecting
we look within
and marvel at the beauty of not wanting
at the stillness of the mind.

In silence we simply are
in stillness we become aware
in enlightenment we all become one.


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Me

I sit on the verge of my culture
anonymous wanderer
I observe
I meander the depths of me
to reencounter myself
I recall a time of darkness
and rejoice in the awakening
I observe
I am aware
anonymous wanderer
never lost, always present
always me.


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Today

Cocooned in my world
I fail to notice
the uneven pavement
the cry of a child in the garden
the reflection of the moon, still…

Today, walking, I feel alive,
stumbling over uneven clouds
listening to the lost admiral
being blind by life’s brightness

Today, walking,
I smell the salty air
that plays with my air
and I smile…

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and I smile...

Whisper sweet nothings into my ear…

Whisper to me how you see
the sun setting in the wild.

Whisper to me where and when
your moon is rising in my sky
show me a snapshot of your emotional presence.

Whisper to me how and when
you want to see me smile.

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special me...

That hand you are looking for
...is mine.

That wicked smile of yours exists
...because of me.

don't resist
don't try to understand
just let me be
your special person.

Don't look any further
that special person is me.

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alone, naturaly

Encontro-me novamente na esquina
da avenida dos sonhos com
a rua da felicidade...
e o teu sorriso vem abraçar-me.

A voz distante de um passado
que teima em ser presente
que quer mas não resolve
teima em sussurrar promessas.

Mas já virei na rua da felicidade
e estou perto da praça dos desejos
atiro uma moeda na fonte e sorrio
mas não desejo nada,
hoje não sou a criança de outrora
e hoje sei que não devo desejar ao acaso.

Afasto-me do que poderia ser.
Hoje aprecio a minha presença.
Hoje, sozinha, naturalmente.


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A minha homenagem a Raul Solnado

melody

Back to my roots
crossing salty skies
arid fields
smelling yellow daffodils
I wonder where this melody will take me...

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Manhã de sol

Numa manhã de sol nasceu uma ilusão.
Porque será que só nas manhãs de sol
é que nascem as ilusões?

Sim. Porquê?
E quem é que lhe deu o nome de manhã?
Porque não flor?... bailando ao sol...
Tornando as ilusões doces e secretas.

Porque é que as ilusões gostam das manhãs?
Sim. Porque não dos entardeceres?
Ou das noites de luar?

Sim. Que têm as manhãs de especial?
É nas manhãs que se faz, se cria, se passeia,
se vive, se nasce...
Digam-me por favor...
Que têm as manhãs de especial?

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Distância...

Seres desfocados.
Rostos deformados.
Palavras distorcidas.

Distância...

Passeio por corredores negros,
passagens através do espírito
até ao outro lado da alma.
Praias desertas, sentimentos ao vento...
livres...
à distância.

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A vida...

A vida é um baloiço escangalhado,
é o choro de uma criança
que exige um gelado de morango.

A vida é um passo na penumbra
dentro de um quarto vazio,
é a sombra sobre o rio.

A vida é um muro de tijolos
construído a pouco e pouco,
dia após dia, ano após ano,
até a morte chegar e levar consigo
o projecto da sua construção.

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Beware...

Nothing to mourn
nothing to despair
a few clouds add charm to one’s sky.

Nothing to wonder?
Then be aware.
Death comes from within
when you loose sight of life…

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Me and You

Morning mist… she appears in front of me
End of July summer bright day

Angel face, fascination…
Never felt so indigo
Divided… in me and her.

Young spirit coming
Over on my bed
Under the moon, I long to be inside her.

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My life was a labyrinth for too long
where I fought my thoughts
my interior fears,
my inexplicable uncertainties
just like heavy grey clouds pregnant with storms.
I left them behind without looking back
and opted for a path ahead
I crossed the narrowest bridges
Climbed the tallest mountains
and entered my future
there I discovered the true essence of life.

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smile...

I should be so lucky as to find a rainbow in my garden
but I found enlightenment in my dreams... me lost in a smile.


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Para lá do tempo

Encontro-me na esquina
da rua das nuvens
com a avenida dos sonhos
pra lá do tempo
procuro a aventura por prazer
vivo mistérios por gosto
invento os limites.
Libertei-me...
O meu futuro é o passado de um outro eu,
para lá do tempo
transformei-me em vez de ser,
já não estou sujeita aos 'aqui e agora',
para lá do tempo
já não sou aquilo que pareço,
e a alegria vem abraçar-me...

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Aloneness

Aloneness is the presence of oneself.
It is an overflowing presence.
You are so full of presence that you can fill the whole universe with your presence and there is no need for anybody. by Osho