N-as fi crezut ca te voi intalni asa devreme,
si nici ochii nu mi-au fost gata deschisi....
de fapt intunericul m-a-'mpiedica sa te chem din nou.
din nou
ramane doar timpul sa-si mai spuna cuvantul
peste runele si visele ce salasluiesc in noi
si daca se vor intalni candva in albastrul de cristal al cerului
vom sti ca e timpul sa te intorci...
acum dar plec.... spre alte tarmuri sa-mi spal ochii de tina ce inca apasa greu
sa invat cum sa te privesc cu cer.
voi purta in suflet amintiri de petale imbibate de rosu, de cuvinte, de framantari...
si daca ecoul lor se va intoarce
va deschide drumul catre izvorul oceanului de lumina
lumina dintai ce asteapta sa se reverse doar peste cel ce o cauta cu adevarat.
ramai cu bine...
si lasa totul in mana Lui... doar vocea Sa cunoaste drumul...
ascultand Glasul din mijlocul furtunii,
Delay....
luni, 29 decembrie 2008
duminică, 28 decembrie 2008
file de viata ... ca de poveste
e aproape sfarsit de an..... simt cum se zbat secundele una dupa alta incercand sa se conformeze cu un puls lent, aproape intangibil ...
Si in acest vesnic calm se ridica un vartej de sentimente din adancuri nebanuite capatand o forma noua ...... E ca un soare de vara stralucind in mijlocul iernii.... de prea mult frig nu stii sa-l privesti....
ciudat...
to be continued....
Si in acest vesnic calm se ridica un vartej de sentimente din adancuri nebanuite capatand o forma noua ...... E ca un soare de vara stralucind in mijlocul iernii.... de prea mult frig nu stii sa-l privesti....
ciudat...
to be continued....
luni, 17 noiembrie 2008
File de poveste
Roun,
toamna isi macina ultimul strop de durere...
asteptand.
frunzele respira numai dor de iarna
inghetand pamantul cu aerul lor...
se apropie clipa rasucirii timpului intr-un nou an,
clipa cand clepsidrele il vor inchide intr-o alta tarana
masurata...
Aseara, in drum spre Tarsin, am auzit pentru prima oara ecoul de stele,
ce cantau pulsul vietilor spre vesnicie...
Roun, ma intreb daca iti mai aduci aminte
de noi,
de zilele insorite imbracati de magia verii...
toata caldura acelor clipe se topeste azi in cuvinte
de dor,
de noptile ascunse sub aripa iubirii.
Vantul inca mai poarta ecourile umbrelor din trecut,
si chiar daca prezentul de plumb striveste
asculta glasul Cerului azuriu...
ce leagana timpul peste noi
tesand visele noastre intr-o panza de lumina si intuneric...
Azi trec raza de lumina printr-un ochi de lut
asteptand sa privesc oglinda,
cine sunt.
Din leaganul timpului,
Lemalian
toamna isi macina ultimul strop de durere...
asteptand.
frunzele respira numai dor de iarna
inghetand pamantul cu aerul lor...
se apropie clipa rasucirii timpului intr-un nou an,
clipa cand clepsidrele il vor inchide intr-o alta tarana
masurata...
Aseara, in drum spre Tarsin, am auzit pentru prima oara ecoul de stele,
ce cantau pulsul vietilor spre vesnicie...
Roun, ma intreb daca iti mai aduci aminte
de noi,
de zilele insorite imbracati de magia verii...
toata caldura acelor clipe se topeste azi in cuvinte
de dor,
de noptile ascunse sub aripa iubirii.
Vantul inca mai poarta ecourile umbrelor din trecut,
si chiar daca prezentul de plumb striveste
asculta glasul Cerului azuriu...
ce leagana timpul peste noi
tesand visele noastre intr-o panza de lumina si intuneric...
Azi trec raza de lumina printr-un ochi de lut
asteptand sa privesc oglinda,
cine sunt.
Din leaganul timpului,
Lemalian
duminică, 16 noiembrie 2008
One day...
One day we'll remember this day and smile...
o panza de paianjen ce zboara spre cer
asteptand o raza de soare sa o duca spre alt tarm...
invatand ca toate se intampla la timpul lor, Lemalian! Pana si zborul isi are timpul lui... si e atat de frumos cand e la vremea potrivita!
Caldura de afara ... e poate ultima raza de toamna din acest an ...
si frunzele incapatante se desprind acum usor, topite de culoare.
Se topesc in ochii celor ce vad cu lumina...
pasind incet spre tarmul unde numai pasind pe ape
pot sa ajungi...
cu dor de infinit,
de mari, de ochi, si stele
cu dor...
Lem, azi e poate ultima toamna, poate e prima....in drumul tau nu uita ca timpul nu ne apartine, si niciodata nu-l vei tine de mana, dar poate intr-o zi ne va imbratisa in vesnicia lui si vom gusta din muzica al carei ecou ne-a insotit pana acum........
Dar pana atunci, ramai cu bine, priveste spre lumina si nu uita ca ochii privesc stelele pentru ca vor sa fie cer........cand sufletul se-abate in tarana, ridica-ti ochii catre cer!
o panza de paianjen ce zboara spre cer
asteptand o raza de soare sa o duca spre alt tarm...
invatand ca toate se intampla la timpul lor, Lemalian! Pana si zborul isi are timpul lui... si e atat de frumos cand e la vremea potrivita!
Caldura de afara ... e poate ultima raza de toamna din acest an ...
si frunzele incapatante se desprind acum usor, topite de culoare.
Se topesc in ochii celor ce vad cu lumina...
pasind incet spre tarmul unde numai pasind pe ape
pot sa ajungi...
cu dor de infinit,
de mari, de ochi, si stele
cu dor...
Lem, azi e poate ultima toamna, poate e prima....in drumul tau nu uita ca timpul nu ne apartine, si niciodata nu-l vei tine de mana, dar poate intr-o zi ne va imbratisa in vesnicia lui si vom gusta din muzica al carei ecou ne-a insotit pana acum........
Dar pana atunci, ramai cu bine, priveste spre lumina si nu uita ca ochii privesc stelele pentru ca vor sa fie cer........cand sufletul se-abate in tarana, ridica-ti ochii catre cer!
miercuri, 12 noiembrie 2008
toamna tarzie
e tarziu ....e aproape iarna... dar uneori inima nu tine cont de vreme, si parca atunci cand e mai frig afara, infloreste mai frumos...
suntem suflete ciudate,
pierdute in tesatura cerului...
impletiti cu stele
ne regasim in noapte...
da...azi e cald...e toamna tarziu
si inima asculta lumina
cu bate intre noi ca-ntr-o oglinda
Nu stim sa o primim...
risipiti in intuneric
e greu sa deschizi ochii, sa primesti...
purtati pe aripile vremii
ne bucuram de prima zi de primavara de iarna
e toamna tarziu si
numai zambetele se risipesc in aer
colorate....obosite.....
plutesc in soare
si asteapta sa le culegi.
e toamna tarziu...
Dey
suntem suflete ciudate,
pierdute in tesatura cerului...
impletiti cu stele
ne regasim in noapte...
da...azi e cald...e toamna tarziu
si inima asculta lumina
cu bate intre noi ca-ntr-o oglinda
Nu stim sa o primim...
risipiti in intuneric
e greu sa deschizi ochii, sa primesti...
purtati pe aripile vremii
ne bucuram de prima zi de primavara de iarna
e toamna tarziu si
numai zambetele se risipesc in aer
colorate....obosite.....
plutesc in soare
si asteapta sa le culegi.
e toamna tarziu...
Dey
marți, 7 octombrie 2008
about positive thinking
Life is a trip across an ocean with no map to show the way. It only reveals what you have already passed: that is you know what lies behind, yet only fumble through what is ahead. Even so, every sailor comes with their personal approach on travelling. Although, as previously stated, there is no a map to show the way to the destination, the beauty of the trip lies in discovering step by step the mysteries of life. This can be done in different manners, but what counts most is the attitude you do it with. Along the years more and more people have encouraged positive thinking as the “best way to travel by”. However, they never mention how far should this optimism go, to what limit can we only see the full half of the glass?
The way a sea trip involves not only the sailor, but also the boat, the weather, the crew and so on, life is not just about us, but our relationships, family, carrier, society, etc. Firstly, I believe that our relationships, be it with friends or family, are those that influence us most. Therefore, extra optimism developed in this field can cause a lot of damage. When our soul encounters pain, or sorrow, optimism will automatically lead to denial. At first it would be okay, however, the more we deny our feelings, claiming the opposite of what we feel, the more we cover and bury reality somewhere inside. We then, no longer conceive reality as it is, but as fragile as we have created it. Positive thinking should help one go through the struggle, and not avoid it, because pending problems will stack up and reveal themselves with greater intensity than before; and then, optimism will be hard to find.
More than that, one does not only struggle with emotions, but also with critical issues such as business decisions, where pragmatism is crucial. Here, positive thinking is considerable, as long as it holds a certain perspective: that of seeking opportunities, increasing the level of development, and offering a clearer, rational view of the situation. When optimism goes beyond this, it can lead to destruction. Think about a manager’s view of life as: “any choice is the right choice, no matter the consequences, it will end up somewhere, and we will manage.” I doubt he will get any far. Yet, there are people who believe so.
Nevertheless, optimism doesn’t reveal itself only in particular cases; it can be a way of life. After all, our attitude is something that is part of us; we belong to a system, a society, therefore, the way we act is in keeping with our view of life. None of us is alone, we share a world and a history; being too optimistic can often lead to ignorance. What if no one would care about global warming, pollution, natural resources and other things that influence all of us?
On the whole, positive thinking is not the issue; even more, it is a great thing to apply in one’s life. However, as with any other aspects of our lives, if taken to extremes, optimism will eventually lead to destruction. Our journey across the ocean of life can be the most fascinating adventure if we manage to adjust our sails to always reach the destination, regardless of the direction of the wind.
The way a sea trip involves not only the sailor, but also the boat, the weather, the crew and so on, life is not just about us, but our relationships, family, carrier, society, etc. Firstly, I believe that our relationships, be it with friends or family, are those that influence us most. Therefore, extra optimism developed in this field can cause a lot of damage. When our soul encounters pain, or sorrow, optimism will automatically lead to denial. At first it would be okay, however, the more we deny our feelings, claiming the opposite of what we feel, the more we cover and bury reality somewhere inside. We then, no longer conceive reality as it is, but as fragile as we have created it. Positive thinking should help one go through the struggle, and not avoid it, because pending problems will stack up and reveal themselves with greater intensity than before; and then, optimism will be hard to find.
More than that, one does not only struggle with emotions, but also with critical issues such as business decisions, where pragmatism is crucial. Here, positive thinking is considerable, as long as it holds a certain perspective: that of seeking opportunities, increasing the level of development, and offering a clearer, rational view of the situation. When optimism goes beyond this, it can lead to destruction. Think about a manager’s view of life as: “any choice is the right choice, no matter the consequences, it will end up somewhere, and we will manage.” I doubt he will get any far. Yet, there are people who believe so.
Nevertheless, optimism doesn’t reveal itself only in particular cases; it can be a way of life. After all, our attitude is something that is part of us; we belong to a system, a society, therefore, the way we act is in keeping with our view of life. None of us is alone, we share a world and a history; being too optimistic can often lead to ignorance. What if no one would care about global warming, pollution, natural resources and other things that influence all of us?
On the whole, positive thinking is not the issue; even more, it is a great thing to apply in one’s life. However, as with any other aspects of our lives, if taken to extremes, optimism will eventually lead to destruction. Our journey across the ocean of life can be the most fascinating adventure if we manage to adjust our sails to always reach the destination, regardless of the direction of the wind.
luni, 6 octombrie 2008
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