BUÉK kedves topiklakók, keresztlányom
kapta tőlem ezt keresztelőjére, ide
illik, ide másolom, egy Lyrics Born nevű
street poet követte el:
searching
for everything already there
for every thought already known
for everything that ever was is and will be
struggling
oh how we struggle
and the more we avoid it
the greater the struggle becomes
until we realize
the struggle is the blessing
progressing
changing
evolving
growing
from a seed to a tree, from a child to a woman
from a woman to a spirit to a god fulfilling her
plan
purpose
no words can describe the unnameable
no beginning no end just always now
marveling at the miracle,
and all of a sudden
it all seems to make sense somehow
searching
for everything already there
for every thought already known
for everything that ever was is and will be
JET.peace