[.....]
We clearly hear the thoughts of God as the
music of Silence. Then we understand without
believing...
music of Silence. Then we understand without
believing...
Clever people search for lovers here and there, but
all they find are lonely faces in a crowded mirror.
Friend, why not dance to the [Silence] inside, and
meet the crazy lover in your chest? When you open
your eyes, the world will be a kiss.
all they find are lonely faces in a crowded mirror.
Friend, why not dance to the [Silence] inside, and
meet the crazy lover in your chest? When you open
your eyes, the world will be a kiss.
Fred LaMotte
~
[.....]
And we dance
To a whispered voice
Overheard by the soul
Undertook by the heart
You may know it
If you may know it
To a whispered voice
Overheard by the soul
Undertook by the heart
You may know it
If you may know it
While the sand
Would become the stone
Which begat the spark
Turned to living bone
Holy, holy
Sanctus, sanctus
Would become the stone
Which begat the spark
Turned to living bone
Holy, holy
Sanctus, sanctus
Be...
Neil Diamond
Excerpt from "Be"
from the Jonathan Livingston Seagull album
~
Excerpt from "Be"
from the Jonathan Livingston Seagull album
~
Photo - MM
from the Jonathan Livingston Seagull album
from the Jonathan Livingston Seagull album
color digitally altered
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