improvisation

"Sometimes we strive to create harmony in the world around us, but we forget that harmony is only possible in our heads"

Harmony !

The center of our being is a point of nothingness which is untouched by sin and by illusion, a point of pure truth.
Untouchable like the sky 
Untouchable, brighter than the sun! 


Untouchable !

The wine of this fleeting world caused your head to ache,Bring the pure wine of love and freedom. 
So I drank a lot of ruby wine
Seeing and holding the lockets of her hair My face became all eyes, and my eyes all hands. 

Deceive !

If I had a magic wand, I would wave it and change everything
All creatures had more hands to do more work
More heads with more brains
More eyes for more vision
could die, but came back to life
eat mushrooms and become strong
Imaginary, but real
demon, but a human
could be a man but he was a woman and vice versa
My magic wand is my pen...

Imaginary ! 

Sometimes my hands take the place of my
 eyes and cries from my insides from my fingertips
 drop
 drop
 drop
 they fall
 Those calls that I have not answered
 Screams that I did not say
 The ways I did not go
 The kisses I didn"t get
 All that did not happen
 It fell from my fingers 