Bleib doch! June 22, 2009
Bleib doch hier,
Bleib doch bei mir,
zumindest in diesem Haus.
Hast du die Zeit vergessen,
die schönen Abende,
darum bleib doch hier,
geh nicht fort.
Den eins weiß ich,
ohne dich weiß ich nichts.
Der Blick in die Natur
Der Wind weht,
die Blätter tanzen,
die Bäume jubeln
und wiegen sich im Wind.
Was für ein Anblick!
Die Sonne scheint,
das Wasser glitzert,
die Erde leuchtet.
Was für ein Anblick!
Jetzt weiß man eins,
die Natur ist fein.
Vieler Seelen .. (ein Heldengedicht) April 7, 2009
Vieler Seelen eines Feuer,
das herabkam wie ein Schwert
und kein Macht je wird zerbrechen,
denn der’s führt seit ewig währt.
(© Copyright 2009 by Lake MC)
Forgiveness Heals January 4, 2009
Forgiveness heals, my friend, heals the wounds that kill.
There is a greener tomorrow, not just pain and sorrow.
Forgiveness heals, my friend, calms crisis and fury.
The scariest month will be over, ending is the race for power.
Forgiveness heals, my friend, with the easy word.
Forgiveness heals all time, it won’t hurt.
Update on the situation, displaced people, human cost.
Starving people in the millions, dugging of the graves.
Sectarian violence. Creation of opportunities
connects the communities, reshapes lives.
Forgiveness heals, my friend, with the easy word.
Forgiveness heals all time, it won’t hurt.
Control over energy resources, water and oil.
Commanders resign, teen suicide bombers come.
Doping bans and battle lines, guilt of corruption.
What is it that makes them so unhappy?
Forgiveness heals, my friend, with the easy word.
Forgiveness heals all time, it won’t hurt.
Forgiveness heals, my friend, the ugly and personal.
Time it is for new stimulus, it can happen anywhere.
Forgiveness heals, my friend, it’s the rising from crisis.
Global efforts and losses, families flee behind enemy lines.
Forgiveness heals, my friend, with the easy word.
Forgiveness heals all time, it’s a grace.
(© 2007 Michel Montecrossa)
Great Planet Song December 19, 2008
Went straight to my home,
went straight into cities of unknown man.
Went straight to my home,
went straight into places of Future Dreams.
Went into the garden
and saw the Ray
and heard the song of Future Man.
I can touch you with thoughts
rivers alone are able to see.
I can touch you with warmth
only hearts of love are able to feel.
I sing you a song,
I give you the tune
of that planet so great as your Soul,
of that planet so great as your Soul.
Don’t you hear deep within -
don’t you hear the pounding of movements
chanting songs of the earth?
Don’t you see this bright vision
and the smile of her skies
great with splendors of Mother’s Sun?
Don’t you see, don’t you hear?
Don’t you feel, don’t you dream?
Friend, Great Planet and perfect Real.
Went straight to my home,
went straight into cities of unknown man.
Went straight to my home,
went straight into places of Future Worlds.
Went into the garden
and saw the Ray
and heard the song of Perfect Man.
The great lion voices,
the thunder and roar of trumpets Divine.
The great pearling dawns,
the Word and the Answer of unending ages.
The sweetness of birth
and might of becoming,
the anthem of Youth and of Love.
Great Planet, Great Vision:
my child, ‘neath the blossoms
of Truth you shall dwell.
Great Planet of Victory.
Great Planet of Life and Mind and of Spirit.
Beauty of Grace
and endless Tomorrow!
Great Planet of Change and Fulfillment.
(© 2007 Michel Montecrossa)
So wie du November 19, 2008
Ozeanwelten tauchen tief ein
in Licht und Träume
eines kosmischen Erlebens,
das die Ufer der irdischen Wirklichkeit erreicht.
Fliegend auf den Schwingen der Ekstase,
den Kuss der Unsterblichkeit berührend.
Glorienvoll die neue Geburt des Lichtes,
das du fühlst, das du bist.
Bewusstseinskraft erfüllt im Leben.
Frei, für immer frei.
Geschwindigkeit und Energie, Licht und Gott
träumen deine Träume so wie du.
Zärtlich, was du Liebe nennst und Traum.
So fliegst du weit in das Licht,
spürst die Berührung,
das goldene Herz der Wonne,
deine Seele, die erwacht
mit diesem Kuss.
(© 2007 Mirakali)
ACTS November 14, 2008
Acts are our duty to fulfill
we all came down upon the earth.
Not to sit and wait till others do
is the reason for our living here.
Warriors are we of light and love
fighting with weapons of conscious force.
We can do what all we know
deep within immortal souls.
We can act in our relations
as we can act in our hearts.
We can build a better future
bright and strong with Light of Love.
We can be the helping saviour
for the starving earth.
We can be the living angels
for all the beings now enslaved.
We can act and we can be
what is given by Eternity.
Acts are our duty to fulfill
we all came down upon the earth.
Not to sit and wait till others do
is the reason for our living here.
We are warriors in a battle
fought with weapons of conscious Grace.
(© 2007 Michel Montecrossa)
New President October 31, 2008
New President, new Power,
new Action, new Intentions
and I hope for sure: new also the direction.
New President in our country,
new President in another country,
new President in any country,
new President; who is that?
One President there is almost no-one knows.
Looking after all the things human and more.
New President wherever you are,
new President, whoever you are:
take the lead, show the way of the One I mentioned.
Don’t be another fool
believing himself to be someone
without really knowing the One:
Don’t be such a fool.
Don’t be another president
but be the true President
telling Truth, bringing Peace,
working for World-Union on this Earth.
New President, new Power, new Action,
new Intentions
and I hope for sure: new also the direction.
(© 2007 Michel Montecrossa)
AS THE BATTLE CAME TO AN END
As the battle came to an end
there was one bitter last blow,
one last kill, one last wound,
one last shot, one last bomb,
one last breath of poison.
Soon the ruins will be quiet,
calm the cratered earth
and morning fog will no longer hide
the enemy brother and the weapon he got.
As the battle came to an end
someone was there who thought of God.
And he knew the tears will not
end so soon, nor will pain go.
Battles end but struggle still goes on,
will go on…
I would like to see
my home so free
as is my soul’s, my soul’s ecstasy.
Yes, I would like to be.
I would like to be
free as the Master is in His Consciousness.
Free as the Truth and the Answer
to all the battles that can ever be.
Deep within burned this thought.
And I knew with tears of hope
and I saw with vision’s strength
that this pain and battle won’t be in vain,
won’t be in vain…
As the battle came to an end
there was one bitter last blow,
one last kill, one last wound,
one last shot, one last bomb,
one last breath of poison.
Soon the ruins will be quiet,
calm the cratered earth
and morning fog will
no longer hide
the enemy brother and the weapon he got.
As the battle came to an end
someone was there who thought of God.
And he knew the tears will not
end so soon, nor will pain go.
Battles end but struggle still goes on,
will go on till the hour comes, the hour comes.
(© 2007 Michel Montecrossa)
Erinnerung October 15, 2008
Der Nebel verschleiert den Mond,
die Wellen verzerren sein Spiegelbild,
die Bäume verstecken ihn hinter den Blättern,
aber in meinem Herz
ist die Erinnerung an dich
so klar wie der Mond
in der Linse des Fernrohrs
des Weltraumforschers.
(© 15.10.2008 Dr. Slowly)
