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In the New Age, with the possibility
Of looking at Life Spiritual,
We now may let ourselves
Make spots of past effectual

And now we see differently
Past and the "Here and Now"
We guess: all that happened was Holy,
The Idea of God was allowed

So, everybody, let's Thank
Everyone who was following a script,
Choosing the Fate by themselves,
Who made the old World be slipped

It will not be easy, my friends,
But sometimes it will be too simple,
And, anyhow, it will rise us
On...

I play the game - the Game of Life,
I cannot find the end,
But I stay calm and I enjoy
The "birth-and-dying" Band

And then, just after sixteen years,
When I am kind of man,
After a year of whiner talks,
The Brightening gives me Hand

I learned, what said the Jesus Christ,
Cause Bible is misunderstood,
It's good for those who rules the Land,
It's kind of stuff or selling goods

And now I am the Light of Love,
I'm going to Abundance,
And now I know the mean of Life,
It came to...

Be thou blessed, Aurora, sister of Eos! The Heaven shines with the splendor of Deity! O Ra, Aten, and others with them, ye shine like diamond dew in the South, like diamanté snowflakes in the North. And ye grant life to all the living creatures. Ye generously spread your rays in the face of the Earth. The World celebrates the Sunrise.
February 2-4, 2012

There is a demon among us whose soul belongs in hell
Sent here to redeem us, she knows it all to well
He comes and goes, he comes and goes, she knows it all too well
But when all is said and done
The sun goes down

She tries her best to leave him, but she is still captured by his spell
She knows now she must deceive him, he knows it all to well
She comes and goes, she comes and goes, he knows it all too well
But when all is said and done
The sun goes down

She comes and goes, she...

Jerusalem exults with joy:
Behold ye Christ the King!
He is the only true envoy
Jehovah’s. Let us sing
The chants of faithfulness and love,
True Love of ether high,
Whose herald is the peaceful dove;
Turn hearts to Jesus: aye!


Men of the world, praise Him, rejoice
And bring Him precious gifts
And listen to His assertive voice
And live in grace and thrift.

October 11-12, 2012

When the heat of the summer
Made drowsy the land,
A dragonfly come
And sat on my hand.
With it's blue jointed body
And wings like spun glass,
It lit on my fingers
As though they were grass.

Underneath the water-weeds,
Small and black, I wriggle,

And life is most surprisng!
Wiggle! Waggle! Wiggle!

There's every now and then a most
Exciting change in me,

I wonder, wiggle! waggle!
What I shall turn out to be.

What you mean,
When say that all have already seen?
When you say that is not so terrible to fight
With crowd of memoirs at night.
Recently you simply lay,
But it to leave all how before to try.
But now you became simply a phantom, vision,
Which unique purpose to execute the mission -
To take away my soul to itself,
And it needs to have time to be made to twelve.
Otherwise we will not meet more, and you even will
Forget to what at us was before.

Если бы я был сильнее –
силой долги б выбивал.

А если бы я был умнее,
то денег бы не раздавал.

Если б родился евреем,
звали бы Мафусаил –
жил бы да жил, не старея,
сколько Господь положил.

Если б не помнить обиды,
шёл бы по жизни, смеясь.

А был бы из бронзы отлитый,
так бы стоял, не таясь.

Если бы видеть заранье,
было бы всё по-уму –
я приложил бы старанье,
только не знаю, к чему.

Знал бы волшебное слово,
выдал бы вам афоризм…

А если б не сняли Хрущёва...

Мы были там, в Эдеме, столь просты, беспечны,
и жизнь стекала по устам медовым вкусом,
воздушно-невесомы и невинны речи
плыли, но змий испортил всё своим искусом.
Разрушил хрупкий мир наичистейших мыслей,
владея силой убежденья виртуозно,
так всё, что было прежде, потеряло смысл,
на смену чувственность взросла подобно розе.
Но падших вниз, спелёнутых грехами,
назад теперь никто не пустит,
за жажду знаний расплатились сами
разбитыми сердцами и пустыней грусти.

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