Nov 7, 2008

BE

BE today.

BE within.

BE right now.

BE ever open.

BE on the top or bottom

BE under a tree without taking any fruit

BE outside yourself wanting to go in

BE for everyone and thus for self

BE at peace while rushing to the next task

BE pleasant when you want to roar

BE everywhere and nowhere at once

BE in the flow of the universe

BE fluid

BE the wind.

BE always.

Jul 18, 2008

WORDS & MIRACLES


When I dawn upon a miracle in life or in a dream

I think of words to describe them to share the experience with my fellow kindred spirits

Lately I have realized that the words are not needed and the miracles are within

By simply breathing I am sharing these miracles and thus create what they inspire

To you I can bluntly say you are one miracle I stare at every day.

Not in disbelief as I believe, but in awe of the possibilities

Your love can move me to the very ends of my fingers

Your kiss can wake me from deep sleep and transcend worlds

Your skin is my meditation tool I slide down and up with my hand and feel the calmness of your being

The depth in your eyes is as a canyon I once saw in a dream and the bottom of it was fresh

water to drink, luring you into the fall so you can fly and then hit the water


Your hands are silk yet strong and I want to remain in them as a child that found a safe nest

amongst the darkness of the night


Your scent is of a still moonlit evening when you are so aware of the surrounding because they

are fresh yet very subtle, they are not overpowering but they are very present

Many of these lines were in some way and somehow communicated in the past

But I feel that in this natural way

They ring truer, more complete and full

May this circle of us tighten and thicken and round us into a ride we won't be able to forget, as

it will not end, a circle come once and come twice remains but a circle


But what a circle!

All my love and all of me.

7/18/08

May 29, 2008

Untitled

I cannot conceive of asking you to stay
Yet it is many a time all I can manage to imagine
The lifelines are a funny kind
They intertwine for a short spin
And cross one another through and through
Like the last time we danced and spun
Soon enough you’ll take a leave onto a journey
You rejoice and try on new pair of shoes
Out of the dark and into the light if you look and not hide
Then I agree there is balance in it
In what we call life, time itself means not a thing
Yet we deem time to encapsulate the very core of our being
Perceiving the time may never come again
As it seldom does
Once or twice in a time we occupy this world
Through rigorous practice of always creating time
The leader of our fate
And not our hearts
Heart knows this and how blatantly
It yields to wheel of time and this is our mind at its best
As the heart is endless,
Boundless beam of energy
That shines
And seeing it illuminates your very path
To cross over to the West
To be one with the natural and the intimate self
It would be of outmost cruelty of me to say
Please don’t go
I desire you to stay
I can feel you comprehend
I am not clever to plead my heart’s wishes
To anyone but Me.
It is after all as it should be.


To DD on 5.29.08 on understanding why he must leave New York for some time…


Lucie

May 21, 2008

WILL I EVER SEE

WILL I EVER SEE
WILL I EVER BELIEVE
NOW THAT I STABBED MYSELF
IN DEED
WHY 
I DO NOT KNOW
WHEN THEY REACH OUT FOR MY HANDS
I WALK AWAY
I HIDE BEHIND MY PRIDE
I SLIDE BESIDE MY CRIES
THE STONES CAME DOWN
FROM THE TOP OF THE MOUNTAIN
THEY KEEP DESCENDING
KILLING, DESTROYING EVERYTHING UNDER
I WANT TO KNOW
WILL I EVER SEE
WILL I EVER BELIEVE
AGAIN
NOT THE TRUST
NOT THE HEART
JUST THE VISION OF ME, MYSELF AND I
NOT THE BELIEF
NOT THE PRAYER
JUST THE AIR TO BREATHE
WAVES DOOMING, WINTER, SPRING
IT ALL REPEATS ITSELF
WILL I EVER SEE
WILL I EVER BELIEVE
NOT THE HURT 
NOT THE SORROW
JUST THE EYE UP IN THE SKY
WILL I EVER SEE
WILL I EVER BELIEVE
AGAIN 
I DO MEAN TO ASK
- another poem from long ago suspecting from 1998

RESPECTFULLY..

Respectfully.
I mastered your point
Now hand down the sanctuary
Allow me to impress
Let you crawl into my thoughts
Regretfully.
I do not plan
For you to steal my mind
I would blindly let you see me cry
Over the hill you step
Whenever you are ready
Peacefully.
I am proposing a cooperative mode
Always to win
Never to lose my identity
I could never clone myself
Gracefully.
I like the tone of your voice
You shall sing
Opera perhaps
Composed as you may be 
Respectfully.

-- written so long ago I think 1998

Lost & Found... "MIRROR"

Standing tall and mighty
Sending messages down to me gently
I see myself in you
The times I have cleared my throat with whispers
You replicate images
Reiterating all in sequence
As if I sit and stare at the theatrical movie screen
It may not even be the best of selection
I merely suspect
Would not expect anything less
I too,
Remember the countless times I have cried myself to sleep
I too,
Recall the days I thought what it would be like
If tomorrow never arrived
I now glance over my shoulder
Time to time, every so often floating with fear
I too, wish to let go as much as you do
Needless to say my purification process
Triumphed right here and now,
In front of you my mirror
The avenues of my soul
I ride them with a windswept fierceness
In deed I comprehend where they lead
Me + Myself +I
The sign reads.
Home I arrived - the lock opens with ease
I spend what seems a lifetime  to me now
Fetching, glazing onto the place on the wall
You had left a dusty imprint
Mirror or hell
I have shed a heavy layer
Feeling of original, I so craved
Like a snake I leave piece of its skin
Colorful yet old and dry
My soul has rejoiced
Take my walk on the moon
Feeling & seeing heights unheard of
While you held your presence
I have self to plea with gratitude
I smile
Me + Myself + I
The sign reads.

12-30-2002

May 20, 2008

FEAR

Little heart 2 heart

Please don't scare me away
I am just a soul who longs to love you
For as long as I can
For as long as you let me inside your world
Please don't repeat what is when it is not
Nothing in this world of ours is what it seems
If it were so no one would ever need to live
Through any experiences
Your heart is shy and your mind graphed with your past
I comprehend well as I too can be as such
Believe it or not
Just this time I been granted
You are the most natural thing that has happened in my life
Now for the second time
Miracle in my hand
Cannot figure what great deed I have done
To witness it once and again
Attempt your best to not be afraid
As I too must not be
For everything I dreamt of
Is right in front of me.

5.20.08

May 19, 2008

IF AND ONLY IF

If only if time had no bearings on us
It is just an illusion after all said and done
That we age and that buildings fall…
Does that really mean time exists?
Between you and I there is no more time
It is all the while and all the moment in one
I can sit and hold your hand for a day and or eternity
It would feel the same; it would last just as long
And if only if we could ignore the clocks
It would evaporate the need to get up and go
Each time I walk down the steps
To turn around and catch a glimpse
Of the morning in your eyes
Waving me good bye
If only if we did not know what to do
The streetlights would remain in tact
The holes in the pavement would seal
When and then I could just be
Be who I always knew I was
If and only if the clouds would move away
From your heart to let the light through
To aid and gear the innocence
I can only pray that time will give us a part
And we can read the notes in our eyes
Hear the melodies of our souls
And let them unite
Collaborate on a beautiful sound, unlike no other
If and only if we could retain
Two hearts as one.

For DD on 5.19.08

May 12, 2008

MORNING OF MINE

MORNING OF MINE
CLARITY YOU BRING WITH YOU
THOUGH RAIN WASHED IT ALL AWAY
I REMEMBER THE SCENT OF THE PILLOW I LEFT BEHIND
IT IS FAMILIAR NOW
WHAT IF IT WAS NOT, THIS IS NO LONGER A QUESTION
THE HOURS AND MINUTES I LAID AWAKE
I FELT ENERGY RUNNING THROUGH MY BODY
THOUGH I WAS MOTIONLESS
MY BRAIN WAS SCATTERED BUT MY MIND
WAS STILL AND SPONGING IT ALL THROUGH ME
FILTERING AND DESIRING AND BREATHING IT IN
DRIP BY DRIP IT ENTHUSED MY SKIN
MORNING OF MINE MAY YOU ALWAYS BE SO CLEAR
NOT THE WEATHER, FOR ALL I KNOW THE RIVERS OPEN WIDE
NOT THE MOMENT, AS IT CEASES WHEN A NEW ONE ARRIVES
BUT THE HOUR IN WHICH WE RISE
WHEN I CAN HUMBLY SAY
MORNING OF MINE
YOU ARE TO ME
WHAT THE PLAIN BEIGE FIELDS ARE TO THE ZEBRAS
YOU BRING ME TO KNOW WHAT THE ALASKAN WILDERNESS
TEACHES THE NEWCOMER OVER AND OVER
THAT THE BEAUTY WILL COME AGAIN
JUST MUST LET IT AND MUST NOT TRY TO HOLD IT
MORNING OF MINE



For DD on 5.12.08

May 1, 2008

Slain me now
Do not pardon me
Drag me through the dirtiest of muds
All that and more is not enough
To erase the pain
My actions have manifested
To this day
I sigh and become undone
With magic brush
I would
Believe me
Remove
I from me at that time.
5-1-08

INK & STAIN

With this pen I write myself back in Into your sphere of patience and sincere stares
The letter shapes are strong and sharp the way I may have become over a decade past

Let the words alone stand as a reminder I am now as pure in thought as I always been

With a little luck and faith I shall remain

The white canvas I bought bears no calligraphy

For I don't know any

Though I clearly see images of two swords dancing in the air and the ink there were dipped in
Leave traces of strength and truth of the legendary warriors and their steel friends
An ink stain on this page I paused, I can tell
It created a shape that can both be earth and hell, moon and sun for all the thoughts to wrap all around
With this pen I write what's inside
And to you
I’ve wished to say

Pick up a pen and write if you will

Pause and stare at the white areas

Then return to color for balance of the mind.

These lines may flee soon enough

But the ink and stain have taken a part and

Surrounded a moment in time.

With this pen I write myself back into your life.

5-1-08

Feb 23, 2008

TODAY I SAY TO YOU

Thank you

And again for being a part

Of me and of my path

For sharing my passions and or becoming an observer

Perhaps being my cane or a vehicle in life

Yesterday we mourned another year that left

Footprints in the sand … shells all around

Today we celebrate the chance to have lived another

To part with sorrows and love

Join me and lets join rivers into oceans

I will be the foam and you will be the ocean

Thank you

For the yesterdays and tomorrows

Which will dominate the waters of our worlds

Thank you

Most of all

For today and this magical night.

For your hand and honest mind

I can never thank enough

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Lucie

(thank you note from 30th bday party)

7-14-07

P-tense

may you split my heart into two
Though you will suffer trying to demise my memories
May you go around the world and become two not one within
I have been places
I have seen a million faces
Yours will remain in my subconscious
I notice my friend smiling and his smile is yours
I don't pretend my thoughts aren't hunted
Otherwise why do I remember a smile ?
Permisson to stake my mind to grasp facts
Truth as opposed to imagination
But perhaps all these too are one
For what is really is not and what was always will be.


For German 7-19-07
After a long conversation about the past.

First poem for my father.. ever.

Chci te branit
Chci te mlatit
Chci te milovat
Chci te znovu znat

Aby vsechno bylo tak jak to ma byt
Tak aby se vsechny more sesli
A jedna lod prejela cely svet
A svet byl k nepoznani

Chci abychom se spolu smali
Chci abysme oba chteli chtit
Chci abys me znovu znal
Jinak to uz nemuze byt

Jak ten nahrobni kamen
Co mi povedel vse co chybelo mezi nama
Za chvili u nas nebude na kameni kamen
Jinak to uz nemuze byt


10.26.07

Odraz - poem for my father


Kdyz se ztratis ve dne nebo v noci
Najdes se jiste v kalisku caje

Ten temny lesk, ta misena vune citronu s cukrem

Dovede te do nadhernych myslenek

A sam sebe budes v caji se odrazet

Na prochazce lesem

Vidim cosi krasneho

Ikdyz neco tak prosteho

Sedi mala u studanky a diva se do vody

A hleda
Co asi?
Jak ty sedis u krbu se svarenym vinem

Tak ta mala hleda v zrcadle studanky

Tvar kterou jednou znala

Kdysi davno a ted
Se na ni odrazi z vody
A pripomina vse a nic
A porad se diva na ni a neprestava

Kdykoliv se ztratis
Jak ve dne nebo v noci

Podivej se do odrazu vody
Na stribrnou temnotu

Ktera prinese odpoved

Kdyz ne dnes tak mozna zitra
P


ro tatu od Lucie
19.11.2007

MY RIVER, YOUR BRIDGE



I float and spin with the rage of the open water
Bruising my body over the stones in the way
Faster and faster I must go; I need to move
If not speed of light a second slower
The split wood in my bleeding hands
It does not suffer me I suffer it
I require it to sting me through every drop of blood
To live, to feel, to know and to continue
The living creatures I share this moving sphere with
They are the outmost lucky ones
They feel no pain and they understand no injustice
Though they understand survival and its immediate results
I understand if a bridge does not come soon enough
I will float even after I am no more amongst them
Other than my flesh and bones perhaps serving
As their dinner, come all to eat my flesh
I may at last carry a meaning.

9.2.07

For Victor

WASTING AWAY

If my loving you is a waste
Then let me burn and waste away at a slow pace
let my skin turn black
If you not loving me is a waste
You must sail away and open yourself to the winds
and bare the open sea and its storms
If we find a way to one another which meets
Us both in the middle of it all
We may just come out on top
And still be two not one but come together
Individualities and opposites attract they say
Dualities make for some interesting times
I realize our differences and our simple truths
Which combine all that one can say at this time
There is so much beauty if one sits still and takes a second
Look at any one thing on this earth
I am looking at you once and again
If all the frustrations can be omitted and worked out
And the clouds of anger be dissipated
None other than discoveries will take place
Our freedoms matter
Our souls come to a stance for each of our ways
Love, patience and will to live make a world a true journey.
May you take this and or another journey you will do well.

To you Vitya, from me. Lutzko.

11.19.07

Feb 22, 2008

Was today another cell?
Repeated, duplicated, forced to live its life span out
Or did the inevitable swept the idea of normalcy
Replicated, with a minor dent, cancerous cell
It is true
Die you overzealous creature
Put your hand into a pool of blood
See how much is dripping down your forearm?
Can you count the life left behind
Do you want to know what comes?
Throw the redness onto the ground!
Will it nurture?
Can it?
Now you dark mouth say what you will and eat up what you may
The day of ceasure will come
Just you wait.

2/2008 For Vic.