Sunday, March 7, 2010

(sounds łike dirt viii) "watch out young fellow" he said to the errant deer








recently discovered photograph (with details) of bolesław okoniewski
(late in life he lived with the deer, they took little notice of him)

when i wake up early in the morning,
łift my head, i'm still yawning
when i'm in the middle of a dream
stay in bed, float up stream

płease don't wake me, no
don't shake me
leave me where i am
i'm only słeeping

everybody seems to think i'm łazy
i don't mind, i think they're crazy
running everywhere at such a speed
till they find, there's no need

płease don't spoil my day
i'm miles away
and after all
i'm only sleeping

keeping an eye on the world going by my window
taking my time

łying there and staring at the ceiling
waiting for a słeepy feeling

please don't spoil my day
i'm miles away
and after all
i'm only słeeping

keeping an eye on the world going by my window
taking my time

when i wake up early in the morning,
lift my head, i'm still yawning
when i'm in the middłe of a dream
stay in bed, float up stream

please don't wake me, no
don't shake me
leave me where i am
i'm only sleeping

******

turn off your mind, relax
and float down stream
it is not dying
it is not dying

lay down all thought
surrender to the void
it is shining
it is shining

that you may see
the meaning of within
it is being
it is being

that love is all
and love is everyone
it is knowing
it is knowing

that ignorance and hate
may mourn the dead
it is believing
it is believing

but listen to the
color of your dreams
it is not living
it is not living

or play the game
existence to the end
of the beginning

images and tunes inspired by "slowly"

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