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Fire the Grid
Posted on Jul 1st, 2007
by 
Nono
Nono
Hopefully as many as possible is able to join this world wide meditation
Fire the Grid
Taking place 17 July 2007.
Hopefully as many as possible is able to join this world wide meditation
Fire the Grid
Taking place 17 July 2007.
Access: PublicNono's song
Posted on Jul 2nd, 2007
by Nono
Nono
I’m going to take you there
that place where gods come to laugh
a place where elements make love
giving space for us to linger
borders of existence are gone
let me woo you in this shelter
nest of touches and breath
lay your head on my breast
let us love in every room
paint the walls with sighs
look at me loving you
see my love through your eyes
drink my lips, ease your hunger
drink me as eager as you can
deep, deep dance of limbs
worship these curves and edges
sink deep and melt in with me
pour your mind over the sky
while we fly - while we fly
you’re my bottle of champagne
I’m your crystal glass
windblow tears in my eyes
let them drop over you
exhale your flaming tune
lavish aria of heartbeats
making love - making love
Pirjo Zeylon (c) 2007, all rights reserved in all media.
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How has travel affected your life?
Posted on Jul 23rd, 2007
by Nono
Nono
This is in Response to the Questions and Reflections for July 23, 2007:
Treveling is something that open my eyes to see that other countries and other cultures have a lot of good things to offer. Som things are even better in other countries than in mine. This "revelation" make me drop some of my patriotic feelings and I start to underestand that in every country, in every heart on this planet, regardless of wealth, there is same love and same blood flowing. We might have different customs and traditions and it is a joy and pleasure to explore and try to underestand.
Travelling make me grow as human being. I hope in the future as many as possible are able to travel.
Travelling make me grow as human being. I hope in the future as many as possible are able to travel.
Fragmental thought
Posted on Jul 25th, 2007
by Nono
Nono
Was thinking when
yawning
interfered
~ o ~
Pirjo Zeylon (c) 2007
My Angel
Posted on Jul 29th, 2007
by Nono
Nono
Seen that angel
stained cloth
broken wing
eyes looking down
shy
dwelling in shadows
hiding
with his glory
not understanding
his abilities
his non-boundaries
all-mightiness
seen that angel
seen my guardian
Pirjo Zeylon (c) 2007 All rights reserved in all media
This poem is dedicated to all men who have lost their inner being during this paradigm shift.
my angel1
