MYSTICAL MAZE
DREAMS
I had a beautiful dream. People made a “surprise-party” for me (we don’t have this custom in Hungary) but it was strange. Nobody said a single word, everyone was silent… even more, the people quietly left the …
DREAMS
I had a beautiful dream. People made a “surprise-party” for me (we don’t have this custom in Hungary) but it was strange. Nobody said a single word, everyone was silent… even more, the people quietly left the …
PARIS
mater amabilis
mater admirabilis
mater boni consilii
PARIS
spectatum iustitiae
sedes sapientiae
causa nostrae laetitiae
PARIS
vas spirituale
vas honorabile
vas insigni devotionis
PARIS
rosa mystica
turris davidica
turris eburnea
PARIS
domus aurea
foederis arca
janua coeli
de propundis …
Cold and dark around everywhere only the flames of world-fire rage far behind the planet-cage The beast of our past is grunting Mortal fires of greed and lies lethal fires of wasted lives Ghostly black holes hunting sunlight the globe…
In the truth of revelation I breathe and live with inspiration. Dusty dreams – beamy beauty I am both: full and faulty I don’t turn back to sleep like a lamb or a sheep –
I ENTER THE DOOR.
Back…
I am not alone! In my soul a loon cruises, Red Balloon... I am not alone! The evening blue has gone calmly, no harm done. I am not alone! Solid like a bone, glowing Holy Moon. I am not alone!…
Moonlight soul's ...............Love-blossoms... Monsoon slowly blows ...............through hollows, shallow holes. Yell, November, cry! ...............Life is just a sigh... Thanks for giving .............. Thanks for getting Thanks for letting me fly. ...............Forgiving..... forgetting..... .........GOoD bye.........…
I am the wave and the ocean, I am the tree and the wood. I am the lack and completion, I am the peace in the cod. I am the ONE in all motion, The ONLY You within Me: God.…
Still in a daze, we dream of a life filled with abuse, anger and strife. Swans, head up high, plenty of pride, the water is pure, the Sun is their bride. Souls are alike:…
We are the Black Swans turning pale We are the Resurrection of the Frail We are the Universe of fairy dreams We are the Gold Spirit of honey bees We are the Innocent Fools and more We are ALL parts…
"I" is ALL we are before we die... ...between soil and sky... "I" - soul with a sigh... "I" & the Lord have a bond to be healed in a fond embrace of death…