Showing posts with label destiny. Show all posts
Showing posts with label destiny. Show all posts

Thursday, August 3, 2017

'Friedenleben'


'Friedenleben'

'Friedenleben' ist das Thema
'Friedenleben' ist das zentrale Ziel
'Friedenleben' ist, was ich mir wünsche
Für dich, fūr mich, das ist eben nicht zu viel

'Friedenleben' ist, was die Welt eigentlich regiert
Darauf läuft alles in letzter Konsequenz hinaus
'Friedenleben' ist das Geheimnis das gelüftet
Alpha und Omega ist, das Ein und das Aus

Ich weiß nicht, wohin mein Weg führt
Aber ich weiß, da möchte ich hin
'Friedenleben', nahe bei dir
Wissend, wer ich bin

'Friedenleben', ach, nein
Das ist nicht nur ein Traum
'Friedenleben' ist ein Zustand
In Zeit, in Güte und in Raum

'Friedenleben' wird für immer
Meine wahre Herkunft aufdecken
'Friedenleben' wird meine Zukunft nicht
Nie mehr in sinnlosem Unterfangen verstecken

'Friedenleben' ist eine innere Einstellung
Durch Vertrauen, Respekt und Liebe gesteuert
'Friedenleben' ist die Mannschaft in Gemeinschaft
Von jener Loslösung für die Vereinigung angeheuert

Ich lebe Frieden, den Frieden in dir
Und Frieden lebt durch dich auch in mir
Das ist mein 'Friedenleben' dann und wann
Wenn ich nicht da und dort und nirgendwo bin,

... denn hier.

... es sei denn hier.

... es sei denn - 'Friedenleben' - hier.



H.C. Thiesgen (Behrens)
Thurs. 3rd August 2017

21:45 hrs. ( MET + )

Wednesday, August 2, 2017

Incongruity


Incongruity


Maybe you are my goal to go for?
My subject matter, my degree?
What if my life was a waste?
Without loving you to see? 

What is it what really could happen? 
If we would just stop wondering around? 
Further going just for those superficial things 
Just one more Euro, or Dollar, one more pound 

What if we would skip the feelings of the past 
That becloud our routine, every day to day? 
If we just merged all the feelings ahead? 
Feeling something new right away? 

What if there was no further object? 
None other meaning, no else purport? 
When all the other plans or try-to-plans 
Were foredoomed to failure and to abort 

Does our lack of connection galvanize 
Misfortune, bad luck, or just defeat? 
Or the always running away from? 
Foreclose to get best things neat? 

I'm not much a high achiever or 'doer' 
All by myself, I just seem no good enough 
I'm lucky when I come along to some extent 
I'm lucky when time's not getting ugly or rough 

But I have this feeling, that we are meant to be 
Together, to grow, to fulfill, and to succeed 
I have the feeling that we complete us 
Each one has what the other need 

Having said this, we are hogtied 
Me in your silence, you in my words 
Eager but afraid to pass the bottleneck 
Frantic in alignment contra all that hurts 

Following some or even more illusions 
About ourselves, and what people should be 
Mired in layers of fear, worries, and complexes 
Being out of one's depth about how to break free 

There is a way, there is a sound 
To cultivate the weather's 
That rectify us likely 
To the ground. 


H.C. Thiesgen (Behrens) 
Wed. 2nd August 2017 
19:20 hrs. ( MET + )

Thursday, September 22, 2016

Um Dia Destes




Um Dia Destes



Um dia destes uma canção que nasce em mim
Não vai me encher do melhor e depois logo vacilar 
Um dia destes o seu silencio não vai sacar este bom
Más aumentar, apreciar, agradecer e ressoar 

Um dia destes estas minhas palavras 
Vão brincar seriamente com o seu violão 
E dar uma vida nova, crescente e florescente 
Nesta forma não racional de uma canção 

Um dia destes a eternidade

Não chega eternamente ao fim

E fortaleze o seu coração para
Que cresce dentro de mim

A vida é só uma só
Depois do medo geral
A vida é gentilmente
Aquele auto astral

Eu nasço, eu morro, eu nasço, eu morro
Com seus dedos tocando os fios tal conectados
Eu sorrio, eu choro, eu sorrio, mais menos choro
No vazio do origem destes futuros e passados

Eu sou uma verdadeira história fingida
Eu sou um grande exagero bastante limitado
Eu espero tudo mais que nada e pouco e o mundo
Mesmo sem nenhum amor eu me sinto amado

Um dia destes, mais que desses
Este teu sorriso será o meu lindo lar
Um dia destes, que se chamam o dia hoje
Você me deixa infinitivamente te amar

Um dia destes, um hoje
Você vai pegar a minha mão
Dissolvendo con os teus olhos
A provação do nosso coração

A vida é só uma só
Depois do medo geral
A vida é gentilmente
Aquele auto astral



HC_Behrens
Thursday 22, 2016
[17:55 hrs]

Sunday, May 15, 2016

Breakthrough


Breakthrough


Do I can be afraid of losing something I never had?
Do I can be afraid of and help it losing already in advance?
Of course, I can. because even if it might have been some mirage
Without any kind of imagination ahead there hardly is some chance

 What I picture as possible, desirable and rewarding often enough gets real
Therefore, I want to focus on what I am fervently looking for soon-to-be
I figure out which ghosts want to use my sorrows against my odds
And let fear not get the best of this, my future "Lucky me!"

The sun has risen way through this so path for a new start
In between the two halves that were supposed to make me one
I'm running into destination with the warmth energizing my back
Encouraged and facilitated by the breeze of confidence from now on

Unquestionableness will be some unfamiliar and unused, but a wishing well so company 
Suiting my purpose, my intentions and my very, oh so, best for a, as long as necessary, while
I'm bored and fed up with how things used to be until now for a long time for some reasons
I am looking for fresh views and people, experiences, surroundings and innovative style 

Let aliens conquer my existence, OK, if you like, from time to time
Let me get scary in your security, in your precious soul and in your arms
Time is a monster anyway if you don't take care of it worthy and respectfully
Harm is such a fatal guidebook and how-to manual no matter what harms

No, I'm getting away now from what made me what I was supposed to be for now
It's time to see what for I was created for and move on bound forward homeward bound
Can't wait to get to know about what will make me happy next and what more still awaits me
The surprises that haven't been afforded hitherto and the treasures I thus far have not found

I'm ready to now steady to ever go
I'm honored from a praise song apart
Today I broke through into one 
Darting from dust to art

Money can ease my way
Money can burden me as well
Money can destroy love and peace
Money is still my number two, I can tell

List and we'll feel free
Together we both two
A whisper in my ear
You brand new

Will uncover my insecurities
To cover yours in a new light
I'm worth your peace and 
You are worth my fight


HC_Behrens
Sunday, May 15, 2016
[15:50 hrs]

Sunday, May 1, 2016

The Color of the Scent of the Skin

The Color of the Scent 
of the Skin

I explore and join the color of the scent of your precious skin
Charged with sensuous pleasure from upper down to downer high
And though I’m still locked in that shaky tentativeness somewhat
Quite well I know, with dead certainty once for all, I will get by

I wish I could reach out artlessly to this invisible and stripped thing
This mouth-watering food of the moment as it were to ever last
With my spirits disappearing in a flash to hit this tasty spot
In a moisture and ash-free, leg yielding in and out blast

I want to bite on to the flesh of embodied and restrained blood
Like a lunatic some pit bull - kill some world, some you - some me
Sucking and wasting and weeping and tearing and breaking sweat
For little, big and bigger deaths to come to pass or simply be

You, that someday came along and smiled, you, sang about man
That big and strong, with no need for a word to clearly understand
And I’m standing that soi-disant while waiting for you to give it
That eagerly awaited, be-all and end-all aforesaid, my hand

So shoot ahead, my sweet and horny as my “fine and mellow"
I see you through the glasses of right time and you see me
“Let’s get it on”, salty or unsalted, peppered or insane
“What?” Only love, my love! – Serendipity!?


HC_B - 05/03/15
[11:07 AM]

Thursday, April 21, 2016

You Know I Could


You Know I Could

I know what's beautiful
I know what's some good
I know what lingers
Delicious food

And maybe I should
Because, YES, I could
You know it, I could

WHATEVER I want
And it would be GOOD

But heaven is not
Just about me!
That is not

WHAT I WAS MEANT TO BE

I know what's lovely
I know what's so sweet
I know when someone 
 Offers the beat

So maybe I should
Because, YES, I could
You know that I could

WHATEVER I want
And it would be GOOD

But heaven is not
Just about me!
That is not

WHAT I WAS MEANT TO BE

I know what's crazy
I know what's, yum, Gee!
I know what many 
People see

And maybe I should
Because, YES, I could
You know, oh, I could

WHATEVER I want
And it would be GOOD

But heaven is not
Just about me!
That is not

WHAT I WAS MEANT TO BE

Maybe I am so proudly 
Such a loyal and a little fool
But I want YOU there truly
GOD, right here to rule


HC_B - 01/11/97
[10:30 PM]