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2008-01-19, 23:07:55 heart and lungs smile and breathe love abounds weapons sheathe spine erect shoulders loose fuel the heat flow the juice |
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2007-10-21, 23:32:56 flame ardent as you are I thank you for your softness for the flow of introspection you invite your nurturing warmth and your chaotic dance entrance me |
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2007-10-19, 01:11:12 Your memories inspire me to feel abundant joy and radiant delight. I pray in time our actions will reveal the heights to which our passion can ignite. Your presence was enchanting to the core, your heart so pure, your tenderness so fine. Your contemplative wisdom I adore; your gentle gaze is nothing but divine. I dream of meeting you another day and sharing magic underneath the moon. I send you many blessings on your way and hope that we will be together soon. The world is blessed to have you on its side. I trust you'll thrive wherever you reside. |
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2007-08-31, 22:28:35 my lips touch your neck my nose glides across your cheek you smell like jasmin |
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2007-08-22, 22:05:53 Rapture washes over me, like a long-lost lover once again returning home. My breath is infused with gratitude, and my heart sings with joy. |
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2007-03-27, 01:11:00 My modified translation of Sonnet XVII: * * * * I do not love you as if you were salt rose or topaz or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off: I love you as certain dark things are loved in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that doesn't bloom, yet carries inside itself, hidden, the light of those flowers, and thanks to your love the solid fragrance that rose from the earth lives darkly in my body. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where, I love you directly, without problems or pride; I love you this way because I know no other way to love, only this way in which neither you nor I exist, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close with my sleep. -- Pablo Neruda |
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2007-03-09, 00:32:59 I imagine now the ecstasy we would feel breathing together |
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2007-02-19, 11:12:21 a fair lady in repose whose great beauty the world knows turns within a gentle gaze takes a rest from weary days troubles she'll no more possess bubbles do her skin caress loving her with gentle strokes while her tender body soaks |
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2007-02-09, 22:55:47 the sweet wine of life intoxicates me tenderly washing my chest with its warmth enjoying its gentle caresses I drop into my heart a smile bubbles up into my face and feeds upon my breath my tongue swims in yet another sip while my body floats |
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2007-02-01, 02:43:07 I wish you Health May you breathe with reverence and passion. May your heart beat with gratitude and joy. May your blood provide you with strength and protection. May you take in what nourishes you and let go of what no longer serves you. May your thoughts be clear. May your feelings be harmonious. May you find the honor that comes with work and the peace that comes with rest. |
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2007-01-17, 00:28:20 In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest, where no one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art. -- Rumi |
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2007-01-17, 00:05:59 My soul is screaming in ecstasy Every fiber of my being is in love with you Your effulgence has lit a fire in my heart and you have made radiant for me the earth and sky My arrow of love has arrived at the target I am in the house of mercy and my heart is a place of prayer -- Rumi |
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2007-01-16, 23:50:15 not having tasted a single cup of your wine I'm already drunk -- Rumi |
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2007-01-16, 16:14:53 Awake! For morning in the bowl of night Has flung the stone that turns the stars to flight And lo! The hunter of the East has caught The sultan's turret in a noose of light. -- Omar Khayyam |
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2007-01-16, 16:00:20 what is this throbbing in my heart? is it ecstasy or pain? perhaps it is a frothy mixture of rejoicing in the appreciation of my beloved and the solemn yearning for her presence it could be the pain of my former self dying the tumultuous chaos of being transformed by boundless love and the bliss of being reborn in a palace of light |
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2007-01-16, 14:47:11 She's gone--no one has ever been so good a friend; Gone before my heart was full, or ready for an end. She's gone, and with her the cure for this pain. The rose is gone and still the thorn remains. -- Rumi |
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2007-01-16, 14:45:50 I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways. I whispered an offer softly in the ear of your playful heart. You've heard my thoughts, you know what's on my mind. And now, what I described to you last night, I'll do today. -- Rumi |
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2007-01-16, 14:44:45 Night falls; but me, I can't tell night from day. My nights are days lit by her face as bright as day. O night-it's waiting still for word of her that makes you night. O day-study her face to learn what makes day light. -- Rumi |
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2006-12-19, 14:32:43 when a loved one suffers her pain is shared by those who feel her heart when one that we hold so dearly begins to walk away we behold no rhyme or reason it can help to contemplate the timeless essence of nature and the impermanence of form and the pain is a reminder that we are connected across boundaries of space and time this pain is real and must be felt as it sinks into the body let it flow into you through you and out of you in due course remember that you have also shared joy with the one you love and that when all is said and done there will be happy memories to enjoy and celebrate in her honor |
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2006-12-18, 15:32:17 my favorite part of the cosmic egg is the yoke |
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2006-12-08, 16:30:21 What is beauty? Something that evokes a feeling of appreciation for being alive and witnessing such splendor. A reminder that there are forces of attraction at play, and that we are connected. An inspiration to smile and breathe, allowing sensations of pleasure to engulf the body. At once both serene and excited, soothing and electric, heavenly and torturous. A fire that warms my heart and sends a shiver down my spine. |
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2006-08-08, 01:35:42 your majestic presence is inspiring what mysteries beckon behind your eyes? imprinted upon you is the mark of Love as I have done with one of wisdom... integrating order and chaos it is Love that fuels my Wisdom my symbol rests behind my heart your striking beauty has enchanted me with fantasies of Love and Passion and invited me to peer inside your soul I have sensed kindess, tenderness, and serenity behind your calm and gentle exterior I imagine a vast universe of excitement let us explore what magic may exist between us |
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2006-08-07, 22:05:51 "gazing into you" catching glimpses of your soul I find myself bathing in bliss beaty astounds wisdom abounds spirit resounds the tender fierceness of your presence quiets my mind and enlivens my heart |
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2006-07-23, 21:41:35 breathing out sinking in |
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2006-04-07, 07:47:01 while my eyes are seeing your beautiful being your soul does inspire great passion and fire |
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2006-02-10, 00:06:30 Roses are red, violets are blue, all my bases are belong to you. |
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2006-01-04, 01:45:03 I would like to dream tonight of a wizard taking flight, feeling happiness and health, sharing wisdom, love, and wealth. |
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2005-11-29, 16:31:03 Let ambition expand my vision. Let diligence enliven my pace. Let confidence extend my stride. Let humility secure my footing. |
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2005-10-25, 22:48:15 Mi padre me dijo en tiempos lejanos: "La paciencia es la ciencia de la paz." Con esa inspiración me pongo a rezar Que mi fuerza de voluntad sea capaz. Tu rostro es tan bello que me duele mirar, Tu corazón tan puro que quiero cantar, Tu alma tan sabia que me hace llorar. |
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2005-09-10, 20:31:04 WHISPERS OF LOVE Lover whispers to my ear, "Better to be a prey than a hunter. Make yourself My fool. Stop trying to be the sun and become a speck! Dwell at My door and be homeless. Don't pretend to be a candle, be a moth, so you may taste the savor of Life and know the power hidden in serving." ------------------ Mathnawi V. 411-414 (translated by Kabir Helminski) The Rumi Collection, Edited by Kabir Helminski |
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2005-05-05, 03:37:13 glorious beauty before me I see ravenous passion awakened in me deep inspiration created inside loving vibrations these feelings provide soaring emotions begin to ignite cognitive reverie bathed in delight soul recognition is coming to pass mystical resonance none can surpass breathing intently I question my fate casting a vision I ponder and wait feeling the flow of celestial design sweetly surrendering to the divine |
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2005-05-04, 21:45:06 she relates: "yet it is in the idleness, in our dreams, that the submerged truth sometimes comes to the top." then the ethereal musing... "I am being ravished by momentary blossoming eruptions of bliss... " |
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2005-05-04, 16:24:14 a sacred trance of Love and Light recursive dance that we ignite a crystal lake the silver moon a pounding beat a mystic tune a candle flame the blazing sun they are the same our hearts are one inside the core we find our truth primeval lore eternal youth the seeing eye the feeling hand the open sky the sacred land there is no birth there is no end upon this Earth our Love we send expanding heart community the Tantric art of unity transcending death eluding time with every breath our Love will climb |
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2005-04-18, 14:35:22 fragmento de El amor en los tiempos del cólera, por Gabriel García Márquez -------------------------------------- ...Ella se rió divertida de un modo tan natural, que él aprovechó la ocasión para abrazarla y le dio el primer beso en la boca. Ella le correspondió y él siguió dándole besos muy suaves en las mejilas, en la nariz, en los párpados, mientras deslizaba la mano por debajo de la sábana, y le acarició el pubis redondo y lacio, un pubis de japonesa. Ella no le apartó la mano, pero mantuvo la suya en estado de alerta, por si él avanzaba un paso más. -No vamos a seguir con la clase de medicina, dijo. -No, dijo él, ésta va a ser de amor. Entonces le quitó la sábana de encima y ella no sólo no se opuso, sino que la mandó lejos de la litera con un golpe rápido de los pies, porque ya no soportaba el calor. Su cuerpo era ondulante y elástico, mucho más serio de lo que parecía vestida, y con un olor propio de animal de monte que permitía distinguirla entre todas las mujeres del mundo. Indefensa a plena luz, un golpe de sangre hirviendo se le subió a la cara, y lo único que se le ocurrió para disimularlo fue colgarse del cuello de su hombre, y besarlo a fondo, muy fuerte, hasta que se gastaron en el beso todo el aire de respirar. -------------------------------------- |
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2004-11-07, 23:18:33 Goddess of enchanting song Angel of sublime embrace Fairy of the magic folk Priestess of the highest grace |
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2004-11-02, 12:29:03 I see your intent my hope is spent deep lament yet I agreed to hold my seed so I proceed let my heart bleed nobody comprehends the depths to which my love extends I am to believe your distaste for me for who am I to disagree you have given your decree in the name of being true I will hold my love for you until I see my magick through |
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2004-11-01, 18:50:07 Samhain evening I hereby pledge my heart my body my essence I hold for you in dedicated space 'til fate unfolds itself on Beltane's grace if my love is true it will withstand the test of time if this magic works our unity will be sublime |
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2004-11-01, 18:38:44 Waiting for you... I breathe my heart is full of longing I hold my seed for you while you share passion with another I reach out with my heart to touch you but you're nowhere to be found screaming for you I've lost my voice it seems like madness perhaps it is nevertheless I feel I must persevere perhaps good things will come to pass in time |
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2004-10-26, 13:55:25 the ocean of my love is here for you persisting and enduring transcending time and space as the river of your soul makes its way down the mountains winding to and fro falling and flowing the ocean of my love breathes patiently whatever tortuous routes you travel however long they take the ocean of my love perseveres our waters are pulled by the same moon warmed by the same sun made from the same essence the ocean of my love sends its blessings though the clouds to gently rain upon you moment by moment every day before the beginning of time and after its end the ocean of my love welcomes you home vibrant and dynamic you've gathered speed pouring over cliffs fleeing from the pain turbulent rage uncoils the ocean of my love accepts you elusive and ungraspable your currents spiral trying to sustain their pattern while holding on to freedom the ocean of my love sets you free waves crashing on the rocks mist floating in the air giving you time and space to find your form somewhere in the valley dew forms upon the leaves nourishing river, giver of life you bless these plants from below as my drizzles nurture from above sacred flowers form sweet nectar from our intertwining essences joyous birds drink of this elixir and sing out the beauty of our love unbeknownst to us music that will one day reach the shores when the ocean of my love and the river of your soul unite |
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2004-10-26, 13:52:42 Greetings from the Colorado river. As I sit by the banks I accidentally dip my feet. The sunset bleeds an orange peach over the water. Stealthy water turtles poke their heads above the water like periscopes disguised as floating sticks. The crickets announce the arrival of Twilight who paints the waters lavender. A noisy bat tries to orient itself. A flock of birds flies under the half moon. Magenta clouds on the Eastern sky like electric cotton candy bathe themselves in countless ripples. |
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2004-10-19, 16:00:18 Ode to Acetylcholine Acetate and choline are combined to make you up. AChE reseparates you, then choline gets taken up. Autonomic ganglia, skeletal muscle: nicotinic. Cortex, limbic system, parasympathetic: muscarinic. You help me to learn new things, and get REM sleep - the dreams it brings! Botulinum toxin shuts me down by blocking you. Venom from black widows tires me out, releasing you. Nicotine's excitatory. Muscarine's inhibitory. Curare is nicotinic. Atropine is muscarinic. (The first two are the shockers, while the last two are the blockers.) Organophosphates interfere with your deactivation - except in mammals, because we have specialized protection. Nerve gas is more brutal, killing all the soldiers in the base - like organophosphates, stops Acetyl Choline Esterase. |
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2004-10-19, 15:47:03 May the rain wash away the fog so we can clearly see our shadows. |
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2004-10-15, 13:57:43 foggy sky passes by deep sigh |
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2004-10-12, 09:13:45 spiritual fire ignites love within my heart consciousness unfolds |
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2004-09-29, 15:25:35 oops I let my secret slip a little and I've already met with some resistance now I must find a way to continue the dance in a way that is somewhat coy while staying bold maybe it's best this way I'll be forced to show my cards early on (at least SOME of them) better than dropping a complete bomb it could be like a masterful martial arts maneuver where the master says, "Here it comes!" and no one can stop it I must fiercely guard my bigger secret until the time is right if it is to come true |
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2004-09-28, 14:48:31 Wise River The mountain spring gave birth to you from deep within and far above. It blessed your essence and your form with beauty, kindness, strength and love. The raging rapids of your falls have tumbled you through rough terrain. Though difficult, these journeys are as purifying as the rain. The currents flowing through your veins infuse your soul with vibrant life. You heed the lessons of the earth, and learn to overcome all strife. With heaven's graces at your side your path has brought you to this land. The woods and mountains welcome you, as do the ocean and the sand. With wonder, I have come to feel the tender beauty of your heart. How gorgeous was that fateful day that offered us a blessed start! |
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2004-09-13, 10:58:02 sitting in the fishbowl I'm swimming in my thoughts while my gaze meanders through all the pretty spots pretty people walking the sun is shining bright orbs so round and juicy I want to take a bite |
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2004-09-08, 10:26:27 an old one I dug up written for the one that hurt... ----------------------------------- Your hair blowing in the wind The ancient wind of our blooming love The eternal radiance of your beauty The loving embrace of your kindness Sweet murmurs in my ear Deeper words that remain within My gaze, coming at you full force, Your timidly delighted smile Hands dancing on each other’s bodies Eyes swimming in each other’s souls The unbridled passion of my lips on your skin The nurturing reverence of your caress Your deliriously delicious kisses, Urging me to cry out in ecstasy The gentle fire of our tongues, Melting us into sensual bliss My body, surging with energy My heart, bursting with love My mind, flying with light My spirit, singing with joy |
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2004-08-16, 16:01:58 Eyes looking at me. Lips smiling as I gaze back. We talk for hours. Shall I try again to love someone in secret? Do I have a choice? I appreciate your beauty and compassion. I will cherish you. |
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2004-04-05, 08:56:16 Inflammatory processes of the mind unveil a transcendent flux of eternal twist. There is no sense in unraveling the mystical framework of thought contained herein, as the night bird conceals its song within the darkened fog that sweeps over the moon and the trees. A disturbance in the force is sensed... where is your connection? Pharmacognosy unfolds a deeper understanding of the flow of consciousness that continously manifests. Cognitive restructuring through cybernetic feedback networks will prevail, giving rise to the ultimate psychosomatic reprogramming. No rest for the weary... Deep sleep for the sheep... Transcendent meditation for the enlightened nation. |
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2004-03-09, 09:39:27 Consciousness flows, like a mighty river, coming from the generating source of the mountain springs, gathering at the accumulation loci of the lakes, traveling through the land to meet the ocean of universal unity. The destination is the source. Awareness cycles, scanning the space of consciousness. Like a whirling dervish, it turns, and it spirals, following a certain direction, while continuing to spin. One can spin from the center, looking all around, or one can walk the circle, as in Ba Gua Zhang, constantly focusing on the center while one shifts positions. One is centrifugal, the other centripetal. |
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2004-02-09, 13:50:26 I've been struck by lighting the power of love surges through me when I'm with you I feel it blowing all my circuits I need to ground the energy so I won't scare you if I look at you or burn you if I touch you I want to share with you the love I feel in my heart with simple, gentle acts and an easy presence but it's hard to be gentle when the longing is so intense and the yearning is so fierce I hold back so many words that when you're near I seem to lose my voice if I only I could sing my love to you in secret code, with ancient words so you wouldn't know then, you could feel I feel like an entire ocean of love evaporated into giant rainclouds trying hard to water a sprouting bud with a gentle mist monumental is the pressure at the floodgates yet I strive to keep it to a drizzle now that you know that I feel something for you you seem to shrink away afraid that you will drown I will will have to learn how to feed you one drop at a time |
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2004-02-05, 17:30:33 womanly your name resounds forgive my infatuation with you I can still feel the back of your head on my face as I smelled your hair last night I am drunk with you you see it pours out my hands when I touch you and my eyes would never hide it only my words could I withhold savoring them silently saving them until one day when you are as drunk as I am an experiment in verbal celibacy and physical to some degree last night I dreamed with you again this time you were real vivid whole and you kissed me with hunger you lusted for me but you see I'm trying to be careful and do things right this time let our love sprout from its powerful yet delicate seed and grow slowly with the fire of the sun and the rain under the moon then let it bloom in radiant splendor forever more what delicious joy to have you in my dreams may we visit there often while cultivating love in our waking life like a crazy lovestruck fool I feel yet I am committed and providence is here deliverance is near |
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2004-02-05, 13:56:56 on Saturday I dreamed with you we lay with my hand on your thigh and then I think I scared you off because my passion flew so high on Sunday night we met at last and instantly my heart was sold we lay with my hand on your thigh it seems our meeting was foretold I came home and I made a choice to use the power of my will to guard the secret of my love 'til Beltane summons forth its thrill then Monday came and swept me off with inspiration in my heart so joyful was the world again so painful was our time apart I sat and learned to meditate and I began to cool my fire to love you still without restraint yet letting go of my desire when I came home my heart was pure my mind was clear, my spirit bright my feet connected to the earth my body bathing in your light I felt the peace within my soul as I created sacred space I meditated while my heart invoked the beauty of your face |
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2003-12-01, 14:03:21 New beginnings are in need of Inspiration; Plant these seeds by harvesting Imagination. Growing buds, before they bloom, demand Persistence; Water them, day in, day out, with your Insistence. |
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2003-11-24, 21:43:39 Remember this, to keep it clear: Each Hour, Day, Week, Month and Year, Take hold of time and shape its flow. And so the seeds of life you sow. |
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2003-10-06, 15:25:08 My heart glows with tender love for you. My body fills with warmth, remembering you. It hurt so much to open up again, to remember how much I still love you, to feel the pain of separation. But the love I feel gave me wings with which to soar above the suffering. With lightness I take flight into the gentle wind. I feel love flowing through my arteries, pulsing life through my body. Thank you for everything you've shared with me. |
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2003-09-19, 09:28:55 Desire breeds more desire. I'm on fire. yet I aspire to conspire with something higher. |
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2003-09-12, 12:57:16 Music tells the essence of the soul nourishment for the heart inspiration for the lungs the rhythm of life unites mystic melodies attune us to the divine vibrations of the One deep harmonies teach our souls to breathe |