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Monday, 26 June 2017

Tomáš Kočko: Severská


The Northern One

He's laying on earth and thinking,
laying, watching the sky,
if the truth is still hidden
- is it there...?

The body is growing to the earth
roots of trees are welcoming him,
they open eyes even mouth
they are asking by their stare:
"Are you alone?"

He's laying on earth and singing
laying on earth and thinking
laying, watching the sky,
if the truth is still hidden
- is it there...?

The body is growing to the earth
roots of trees are welcoming him,
they open eyes even mouth
they are asking by their stare:
"Are you alone?"

His body is growing to the earth
down to the springs, 
telling him silently: “Stay, 
get rid of your thirst and look… 
The hands of roots are going to kindly meet you, 
let them hug you 
and with sap go up and up…“ 

He's laying on earth and singing
laying on earth and thinking
laying, watching the sky,
if the truth is still hidden
- is it there...?

The body is growing to the earth
roots of trees are welcoming him,
they open eyes even mouth
they are asking by their stare:
"Are you alone?"

Become a maple and feel,
how leafs are singing, 
go up the mountains' peaks 
on the birds' wings, 
watch as little baby, 
the wind will hint you, 
call at yours 
and honour them. 
How? You know by yourself… 

Lado! Živo! Rode! Velese! (4x)

Silent Stream Of Godless Elegy: Skryj hlavu do dlaní


Betray, your salvation.
Like ghost in dark you stand.
Just dust
from eye is tear.
In wind exclamation.
My love's blood on my hands.
There is just cry ad fear
no betray...
Running
from your own way.
No way to turn it back.
Is night your self-survey?
Dark shadow behind you.
Hides under scary neck.
Your steps
like wolf you do.
Your self-survey
puts tears back.

Know, I'm the one
Who cries
when the darkness comes.
I'm the cry
and voice of crows.
Know, I'm a fear
hiding badly in my eyes.
I am you
and that you know.

Disclaimed by the fate.
Carried by the pain.
Your cry is scream
of raven.
Shelved by everyone.
In fever you still run.
A faith is just a damn.
I know that...
Chill under your skin
you feel.
Surrounded
by your own grief
torture and despair.
Born again all the time.
Hearing the cry of mine.
Sounding
through the night.
You know that. A bad sign.

Your life is your pain.
No hope you will gain.
Dire sins you retain.
Hide your head
into hands.
Your life never ends.
What you have.
He all takes.
No way back...
Rambling
through the dark.
You've born
from the Moon.
Your fingers like a dart.
Surrounded by solitude.
freezing soil
where you stood.
Hear the sound
of cooling snow.
Your self-survey.
The tale you know.

Hiding when going on.
Into hands all my throe.
Crawling just on my own.
In your hands
I'm calming sore.

Thursday, 27 April 2017

When My Heart Aches ...



When my heart aches I read Edda.
Its simplicity is calming and awesome.
I don't feel alone, I feel more complete while reading. Because its morals are those, mostly, with which I agree.

22.
"The miserable man and evil minded 
makes of all things mockery, 
and knows not that which he best should know, 
that he is not free from faults."

34.
"Long is the round to a false friend leading, 
e'en if he dwell on the way: 
but though far off fared, to a faithful friend 
straight are the roads and short."

50.
"The pine tree wastes which is perched on the hill, 
nor bark nor needles shelter it; 
such is the man whom none doth love; 
for what should he longer live?"

55.
"Wise in measure should each man be; 
but let him not wax too wise;
seldom a heart will sing with joy 
if the owner be all too wise."

There is also written to stay by your own words and others.
I wish I stayed by my words.
But I did my best to never break any promise, because it would make me feel ashamed.

There is always any kind of stain which stays on your heart when someone leaves. It makes you regret, but also to see how stupid you were.
And as time flies, you realise it made you more rich inside and experienced.

However, it would be foolish to see your world in negative way. 

I wish people knew how to live more to nature.
They'd understand lots of things today.
For example that being mad and crazy is sometimes more natural than robot programmed by society.


I wish I could tell my heart this:

"If you can't dance in the rain with me, you will never be with me in the storm and if you aren't in the storm with me, I don't need you in the sunshine either."

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