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no words

kikai — Sat, 20 Mar 2010 23:51:51 +0000

no words

only eyes
connecting

lips touching

hands exploring

garments falling

flesh merging

merging

the piano man

caressing

the ivory keys

in the theatre

the music

seeping

into the walls

heavily breathing

something to think about

kikai — Wed, 29 Jul 2009 18:59:48 +0000

“Now in this book there are a lot of stories about talking animals: talking snakes, and birds, and fish; and about people who try to communicate with them.
John Lilly, the guy who says he can talk to dolphins, said he was in an aquarium and he was talking to a big whale who was swimming around and around in his tank.
And the whale kept asking him questions telepathically.
And one of the questions the whale kept asking was:
do all oceans have walls?”

Laurie Anderson “John Lilly“

…all things are connected…

kikai — Thu, 30 Apr 2009 15:18:55 +0000

This we know:
“All things are connected.
Whatever befalls the earth
Befalls the sons of the earth.
Man did not weave the web of life,
He is merely a strand in it.
Whatever he does to the web,
He does to himself.”

All things are connected.

close and safe

kikai — Sat, 28 Mar 2009 12:22:06 +0000

Do you remember when we

were young and growing

wild in the meadow?

Wind blowing through

Our hair.

Butterflies fluttering

About in the air.

We could breathe

smaller breaths then.

And dance around for

hours on end not caring

about what lies ahead.

But being suspended in time

and this place.

An unsullied happiness

and a stolen

moment, that

we put into a jar

to keep close and safe.

This… becomes… you

kikai — Sat, 28 Mar 2009 11:56:47 +0000

The incandescent light…

That burns within.

Warming the blood
Which pumps the heart
Fueling the brain.

Electrifying and joining the cells
Growing the flesh and
Hardening bones.

Building the dream,
Merging it with reality.

Encompassing the soul and
Creating the life.

The senses are awakened.

This… becomes… you.

empire of the sun

kikai — Sat, 28 Mar 2009 11:54:50 +0000

Origins…
When there was dust
Before dirt
Mist before water
Particles before mass
There was energy, collision,
and genesis
But we already know this
About the day everything
Collided and went boom
Came together and gestated and grew
The universe opened its womb and gave birth
Whether by seven or millions
What really knows for sure?
Except…
Maybe the first droplets of water…
Did it wonder too?
Looking into amber to ancients for clues
How it all happened
Searching for meaning
Why creation happens the way it does
Look up and down and in and out
And all around…
Poke and prod and peel

Why our existence?

In the empire of the sun…

inside you

kikai — Sat, 28 Mar 2009 11:52:58 +0000

To learn of the existence
of your reflection.
To hear a voice
you have only heard
in your mind before.
To see your inner self
in the eyes of another
is one thing.
And the difference in
knowing/recognizing it and
actually believing it
become very important.
Because to touch it is
something quite different.
Merging the spiritual and the
physical together.
That moment when you
REALLY feel it.
And the truth finds
it’s way inside you.