Wednesday, June 13, 2007

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Reason and Passion

And the priestess spoke again and said
Speak to us of Reason and Passion.

And he answered saying: Your soul
is often a battlefield where
proceedings and why wage war greed and passion.
If only I could be the peacemaker of ' your soul,
that converts rivalry and discord in the union and harmony.
But how shall I, unless you yourselves be also the peacemakers,
indeed lovers of all your elements?

reason and passion are the rudder and the sails of that
sailor who is your soul.
If the rudder and the sails are broken, you can not help but
, drifters, drifting,
or stop in the middle of the sea.
For reason, ruling alone, is a force that imprisons
and passion is a flame that, unattended,
burns to his destruction.
Therefore let your soul exalt your reason to the highest passion,
that it may sing, And with
why direct your passion, this
to live in daily resurrection,
and like the phoenix rising from its ashes.

I would like greed and proceedings were
for you as guests in your home.
course no longer fulfill each other,
because if you lose a greater focus on the faith of both.

When you sit on the hills to the cool shade of the poplars pale,
sharing the peace and serenity of distant fields and meadows, then you
heart murmurs:
"God rests in reason."
And when the storm rages and relentless wind shakes the forest,
and thunder and lightning proclaim the majesty of heaven,
you say, in the heart with reverent fear:
"In God's passion is acting."
And since you are a breath of God in the sphere and a leaf in his forest,
you too should rest in reason and move in passion.

Kahlil Gibran

Amethyst To Wear In Which Finger

I do not know what to do

I stood quiet
Pretending to sleep
She comes up

Pretending to dream And then I have to hand
Softly, softly

I'm not moving, I stand

I let go I know very well, but I want to see where you want to get
approaches a little 'I
touches with his lips or do not know what

I do not know what At this point I do
I wake
Maybe I should jump on roofs lean against as if I were an animal
And I should be very manly
And maybe go for more than two hours (Troppo!!)

course, she insists
I really want to do is maybe

feminist and does not want violence to be sure, but want to manage
So how do I do
Where the kiss, as I touch

But, but, however, that strange
How sweet it is his way of touching
looks like a girl that no longer knows how to do
To make me understand that I must not sleep
wants to make love (So do I, I)

I would also like, if God would, God if I let go
I touch her, kiss her
As I am naturally
But perhaps it is best left alone, I can not risk
Maybe I'd better back to sleep


Vasco Rossi (We're not Americans - 1979 )