partículas do ser

Felicidade, um desejo inconsciente, pode existir. É parte do amor, fragmentos do ser, e das vivências referentes ao ter: experiências de sobra, apesar da idade. Eu te amo. Falo pouco, eu sei, mas eu te amo.

The silence´s color

How...? Keep an eye on the facts, someone is coming. How come? Things can´t always be understood in a simple way. Concepts are just random names which make us unaware of life itself. What is, then, a self? Selfishness leads us to nothingness: a future has to be planned properly otherwise, the sages say, you will amount in nothing. Is the present a gap between the past and the future? Have you ever experienced this feeling of an eternal speechless? The audience is sat, but there aren´t enough words to comfort them. It is necessary to take a deep breath, be strong and say out loud: You are, in part, free to do what you want so don´t wait for the messiah, you´ve wasted your time, I have nothing to say, only silence...

Circe

''(....)

What seem to you like minutes in my world are endless days
Ride my waves of pleasure
Forever … and ever ... and ever ... and ever

Your human hands like magic to my coral strands
As our bodies melt into the sands of the ocean floor
I'm deep in your love … into your love … into your love
But wait,
My seduction, has now become a dangerous attraction
I can't breathe
I … I can't breathe
I'm drowning in your love … drowning … drowning
Drowning in your love … drowning … drowning
I'm drowning in your love

Save me
I can't breathe
I … I can't breathe

I got to save myself
I'm losing myself in your … love
I'm pleading with the gods to save me
I've pleasured all of you so many times
One of you please save me!
I am … drowning

Who? ... who?
Who are you?
And … and why are you saving me?

(....)''


Songwriter: Ursula Rucker