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BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO THE ANONYMOUS ONES
 
     through the heavenly roses   I bow to you anonymous ones   I love-kiss you ano-s   ano-s because You want to be ano-s   ano-s because nobody can notice You ano-s   because good deeds are mostly ano   because often you can’t be find out about ano-s   I enjoy the Wikipedia because one can find out everything in it   to discover all those wonderful people and ideas I bow to   to see their faces   to feel them in the body   to become them selves   but one sixth of people are starving one third doesn’t have electricity many don’t have computer richest ones are talking only of themselves existing obvious picture of the world is the picture of the powerful ones   invisible of mine I see you   I fell Your prayers   in the beauty of the world I recognise your good deeds   I love Your name   I love the name of the nameless ones       I’m caressing Your face ano-s   we are on the road ano-s   always love for ano-s   love for ano-s now   love forever for ano-s   we are the rose ano-s   all beings are within You ano-s   all names are within You ano-s   a n a   n   o   n   a n a   ano-s I am anonymous ones   Anonymous Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO THE SCORNED
 
 ever since Ally's health problems started and I went to Scotland English translations are sometimes late and I'm sorry about that I hope Ally will get better actually I hope he will soon regain his health and blessings in English won't be late following few days blessings will be translated by Branka Zgonjanin Ivana Djokic-Saunderson     my nose is running already a third day and I should bow to the scorned   why now that sco   rope becomes thinner and rips   and a bird lands on an overseas ship to rest   and a wind stops   and a stranger sometimes peacefully falls asleep   my the disliked, I am bowing to you with images of peace   who is thinking s/he is scorned sco   who is independent s/he is scorned sco   who is joyful s/he is scorned sco   who loves God s/he is scorned sco   And when they had made sport of him, they took the robe off him, and put his clothing on him, and took him away to put him on the cross. Matthew Chapter 27, Verse 31   who is different s/he is scorned sco   by scorning you, people are discharging themselves and ejecting their violent energy   by throwing rocks on you, people are hiding their own guilt   who is loving you, his/her eyes are shining because they are looking at God   along this fence small road leads to the shade bellow the old tree   one woman is leaving the village   the old dog will die on this place   this thing will rot here   it is not possible to climb this ladders anymore   this isn't anymore a spoon, but rather a distorted corrosion   a blind woman is singing on the square   peace doesn't have anymore time for restlessness   landslides are running into coves   a top is love-kissing a bottom   a bottom embraces a top   now I have reminded myself on Godard's film Contempt and the sky in it   through you curves the path of love sco   you are protecting the unprotected ones sco   you are overshadowing all beings not to be scorned   sco I am scorned   Scorned Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO ROSA PARKS
 
 
 ever since Ally's health problems started and I went to Scotland English translations are sometimes late and I'm sorry about that I hope Ally will get better actually I hope he will soon regain his health and blessings in English won't be late following few days blessings will be translated by Branka Zgonjanin Ivana Djokic-Saunderson    I am bowing to You, the mother of the freedom movement you are beautiful, the tailoress   tailoress of a better world for everyone   I am bowing to You, the mother of all beings   Your breasts are feeding everything that exists   by one and only milk exist everything that exists   I am fucking You my love, You are fucking me with life   I am bowing to You the goldenmouth (goldmund in German)   words are beautiful like the air   I am love-kissing You devotedly, my devotion I wanted to send You this message yesterday but the dice told me not to send it to You   I am walking on the wireeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee   I am pussy for take-off to all beings   I am the same in everyone   the same light in all beings   the same boy in every girl   love is one – says ever-since   love is one – says now   love is one – says forever   you are recognizing me in every cell of yours   I am nothing else then Your shame, my beloved   You are my language in which there is no female and male, nothing but You, Par   woman   man   woman human — man human   human   being   I   God   Par   If anyone knows Tomislav Sedmak, the psychiatrist, please say warm greetings to him   goodness is bathing landscapes Par   Par I am Parks   Parks Bud  
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO MARTIN LUTHER KING
 
 ever since Ally's health problems started and I went to Scotland English translations are sometimes late and I'm sorry about that I hope Ally will get better actually I hope he will soon regain his health and blessings in English won't be late following few days blessings will be translated by Branka Zgonjanin Ivana Djokic-Saunderson sometimes life is nothing more then a shame   I am a horse   I am a donkey   I am a nothing   thank You my mare, for making me ashamed     I am walking – I am dreaming Your dream   I am creating – I am dreaming Your dream   I am singing – I am dreaming Your dream       children are running into water – released droplets of water joy are flying in the air   warm air is filling my nostrils with scents of thistle and tare   my feet are gurgling through the forest   I am bowing to Your decisive feet Kin    I am bowing to nameless feet of peace Kin     I am bowing to sanctity of nameless (beings) Kin   nameless (beings) are celebrating a name Kin   a name is giving a life to nameless (beings) Kin   children are running out of the water and throwing themselves into a hug of a warm sand which embraces them loyaly   meteors' rain lit up the sky before children's eyes of a future name   my feet are gurgling through universe of a constantly self-renewing goodness dedicated to a beautiful madam which gave her telephone number to a seller of watermelons and said to him visit me I am alone   words were dancing on Your lips Kin   song was opening Your heart Kin   feet were liberating Your mind   unstoppable are feet Kin   unstoppable is singing Kin   unstoppable is repeating Kin   happiness in the eyes of all beings   You are in every girl Kin   You are in every boy Kin   Kin I am King   King Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE — BOWING TO NELSON MANDELA
 
 ever since Ally's health problems started and I went to Scotland English translations are sometimes late and I'm sorry about that I hope Ally will get better actually I hope he will soon regain his health and blessings in English won't be late following few days blessings will be translated by Branka Zgonjanin Ivana Djokic-Saunderson I was in prison for nine months and there I got born for a second time   You, Men got born in prison for 36 times You have became one of 36 righteous who are taking care of the world Men   You haven’ t got scared by the light in yourself Men   You went with it and following it Men   light was leading You – You have became light Men   You have spent twenty seven years in prison Men   and while people were becoming more and more slaves You were liberating them here Men    when You got arrested on 5th of August 1962. I was thirteen Men   when I went to prison on 9th of November 1972.  You were already in prison for 10 years Men   when I went out of prison on 9th of August 1973. You were left another seventeen years Men   when You went out of prison on 11th of February 1990. I was forty Men   while I was in prison I didn’t know about you Men   in prison I was reading Gandy whom You already knew then Men   I am bowing to every second You have spent in prison Men   I am bowing to every second which holy Someone is spending now in prison for all of us, while we don’t know that Men   I am bowing to every being who have supported You and gave you strength to get born 36 times in prison Men   Your book Long Walk to Freedom I got as a gift from Ver and Tib I have read it until half and borrowed it to a girlfriend who never gave it back Men   humor   long walk   humor and freedom in everything – humor and freedom in everyone   don’t look for me anymore  – I am in Your heart she told him last night in my dream   what ever you hate that will hold Your neck I heard from the old miller last night on television   he says that as a young man he hated to work in a mill and now for already thirty years, as an old guy, he works in it   I am bowing to You miller because  under Your rock corn doesn’t burn like in a mill   I am bowing to You pone   I am bowing to You potato   I am bowing to You first step   I am bowing to Your shirts to Your smile and to Your dancing Men   today when I am bowing to You in the Flower of nonviolence  I am sixty one and You are ninety two, my beloved Men   Men I am Mandela   Mandela Bud    
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE — BOWING TO PROUDHON
 
 ever since Ally's health problems started and I went to Scotland English translations are sometimes late and I'm sorry about that I hope Ally will get better actually I hope he will soon regain his health and blessings in English won't be late following few days blessings will be translated by Branka Zgonjanin Ivana Djokic-Saunderson     You   were   the first one   to call yourself   an anarchist   I first saw the shadow of a leaf falling down and only then I felt it while it was touching my hair   You   said   ownership is theft   while I was walking under yesterday's sun I was feeling the enjoyment of light   You   said   anarchy in an order   I am feeling indescribable gentleness for You Pru   I am feeling indescribable gentleness for a lack of ownership my Pru   disavowal (of an ownership) is expanding and transforming   disavowal is liberating from an abridgement   if we are justifying ourselves we are losing mildness   if we are defending ourselves we are losing chastity   ownership is limiting body soul and spirit   lack of ownership is limitless and timeless   I am looking forward to go outside bellow today's sun   lets go together Pru   by the economy of sun Pru   by the mutuality Pru   in-step Pru   with a neighbor who last night filled our heart with her warm smile Pru       we are all here Pru   Pru I am Proudhon   Proudhon Bud
POKLONJENJE NENASILJU — POKLONJENJE BLAŽENIMA
 
 BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE — BOWING TO THE BLESSED ONES ever since Ally's health problems started and I went to Scotland English translations are sometimes late and I'm sorry about that I hope Ally will get better actually I hope he will soon regain his health and blessings in English won't be late following few days blessings will be translated by Branka Zgonjanin Ivana Djokic-Saunderson   I love Christ's words on the Mount   Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.   Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.   Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth.   Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled.   Blessed are the merciful, for they will be shown mercy.   Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God.   Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called sons of God.   Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.   Blessed are you when people insult you, persecute you and falsely say all kinds of evil against you because of me.   I am bowing to you, ble   you are the most sexual beings, ble   I would like to tell you so many things and therefore I am silent, ble   Simply let your 'Yes' be 'Yes,' and your 'No,' 'No'; anything beyond this comes from the evil one.   But I tell you, Do not resist an evil person. If someone strikes you on the right cheek, turn to him the other also.   You have heard that it was said, 'Love your neighbor and hate your enemy.' But I tell you: Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you.   Be perfect, therefore, as your heavenly Father is perfect.   No one can serve two masters. Either he will hate the one and love the other, or he  will be devoted to the one and despise the other. You cannot serve both God and Money.   Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they?   Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.   Do not judge, or you too will be judged.   Why do you look at the speck of sawdust in your brother's eye and pay no attention to the plank in your own eye?   Do not give dogs what is sacred; do not throw your pearls to pigs. If you do, they may trample them under their feet, and then turn and tear you to pieces.   Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you.   So in everything, do to others what you would have them do to you, for this sums up the Law and the Prophets.   Enter through the narrow gate. For wide is the gate and broad is the road that leads to destruction, and many enter through it. But small is the gate and narrow the road that leads to life, and only a few find it.   Chri, I am love-kissing You   I am love-kissing all holy books and their creators   soon walnuts will become mature. these are the same walnuts like the ones thirty seven years ago next to the brook where I read the words that suddenly and strongly started singing in my heart Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you.   ble Chri Go     sing in my blessings, ble   ble, I am blessed one   Blessed Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE — BOWING TO THE UNIVERSE
 
 ever since Ally's health problems started and I went to Scotland English translations are sometimes late and I'm sorry about that I hope Ally will get better actually I hope he will soon regain his health and blessings in English won't be late following few days blessings will be translated by Branka Zgonjanin Ivana Djokic-Saunderson   sve (all, everything) mir (peace) sve (of all, everything) mira (peace) (in Serbian svemir means universe, but here is a play of words, because sve-mir means all-peace or everything-peace - note by translator)   Universe, Your name I am writing always with a big beginning letter   Universe, You are everything — Universe, You are peace    Uni, for You is said that You are Everything that exists anywhere   anywhere is Universe, and that makes you one and only Universe   anywhere — You are everything   anytime — You are everything   anyone — You are everything   I am enjoying in You, Uni — enjoy in me, Uni   I Uni (I everything - transl.)   You Uni (You everything – transl.)   one Uni (One everything - transl.)   Uni — You are my state, Universe    Uni — You are happiness   Uni — goodness is Universe   Uni — beauty is Universe   I of the Universe in the Universe of any I   words of the Universe are in the Universe of every word   images of the Universe are in the Universe of every image    movements of the Universe are in the Universe of every movement   song of the Universe is in the Universe of every song   Universe, You are the biggest one because nothing smaller then You exists, Uni   Uni, in You live all analogies and all tautologies that four plumbs that I have found in grass were so sweet   Uni, everything in You is fitting my measurement only all things are confirming each other   Uni, You are one and only house of all beings my house of homelessness   Uni, there is no bigger speed then Yours and there is now bigger slowness then Yours   Uni, any nostalgia is in You and the satisfaction of every nostalgia is in You   Uni, You are in every step I make   Uni, I am listening to You through canes and white little snails   I am thinking God I am acting Universe around ten years ago the phrase think global act local I have turned into an universe gentleness   Universe, You are everlasting solemnity — 14.76 kilometers of today's walking dedicated to Sinisa Tucic who have just phoned me   Uni, I am Universe   Universe Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO THE BAREFOOTED ONES
 
 whoever you are I believe you and I love-kiss you   I am a barefoot believing my barefoot ones   I am a barefoot love-kissing bar-s   I am a barefoot thinking bar-s   I am a barefoot humour bar-s   I am a barefoot Flower of Nonviolence bar-s   I am a barefoot spring of peace bar-s   I am a barefoot bud of arch-trust bar-s   I am a barefoot detail around my front door that I’ve noticed while thinking of the beauty of commonplaces bar-s   I am a barefoot and sexy hermetic bar-s   I am a barefoot exegete of unnecessary bar-s   sometimes the unnecessary is the most necessary bar-s   in order not to give up I admit that I’m going awry bar-s   it’s not good to give up but it’s normal that I’m going awry   it’s also not good to go awry but it’s good that I’m admitting I’m going awry   I rarely go barefoot and that’s why I even more bow to you bar-s   barefoot beauty you are giving me strength – I’m going outside to walk barefoot as well   I’m walking barefoot – I lifted up red peach stone that was thrown away because it reminded me of brain that enjoys my barefoot walking   I’m stepping in the water – bare footedness doesn’t make a difference between soil and water   some people are wise and firm like stones bar-s   some people are sensible and beautiful like plants bar-s   some people are unprotected and good like animals bar-s   some people are generous and kind like people bar-s   some people are invisible and unknowable like angels bar-s   soil caresses my feet – my feet are caressing the soil   I would like to walk barefoot more often   I enjoyed being barefoot   soles are another cheek   I love-kiss you by my soles barefooted ones   sol love-kiss bar-s   I love-kiss You only dedicated to today’s events and everybody who I have hurt and everyone who has hurt me   bar-s I am the barefooted one   Barefoot Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE — BOWING TO VEGETARIANISM
 
 I stopped eating meat in jail thirty seven years ago   I’m happy   I don’t feel as if I belong to the vegetarians because I belong to a poem for all beings You and God   experience to experience   I love when others talk of my experience   a root of all words is within the root   word of all words is within God   I bow to You vegetarianism because I’m not writing about You   it was raining last night   a moment ago watery light started to shine over the narrow street on which my window overlooks   we are one   I am an apple   soul still doesn’t accept the spirit of words   body still doesn’t accept the soul of words   body of words   body prays words   spirit is bending towards the bottom of the soul and begs of You let’s be let’s love-kiss free through the body   a moment of eternity   countless moments of one and only eternity   eternity of six nuns   wherever I walk along the rose of the roads I walk through the Monastery Street   happiness laugh   laugh when I’m telling You anything because anything loves when You are enjoying it   God give that neither You or me ever ridicule anybody   laugh at me laugh – love-kiss me even more   I bow to You vegetarianism because I write about You   red peach stone and first walnut that I picked up of the ground   all beings within my body   all love within my word love   all poems within this poem   never into ever   end in endlessness   Vegetarian Bud  
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO FREE LOVE
everyday You are indescribable miracle and my free love
life without secrets You are my beloved bastard and my free love
G-Spot You are the rose of nerves and my free love
presence You are innocent and my free love
all beings are born from one mother
all beings are created by one father
all beings are loved by one poet
greatness of the first one is that he is hundred percent first
greatness of the second one is that he is hundred and one percent first
free love is incest of freedom and love
illegal is tender because legal is violent
I bow to You woman of bravery
I bow to You woman of fragility
all beings are kissing each other
all beings live through constant love-kissing
life is love-kissing
art of love-kissing lies within the poem of all beings
earth and water love-kiss each other
water and air love-kiss each other
air and light love-kiss each other
bee makes love with flowers
a boy with the path he is walking on
earth makes love with water air and light
water makes love with earth air and light
air makes love with water light and earth
light makes love with earth water and air
all beings are pregnant from love impregnation
I make love with books I read
I die in orgasm through music
I immediately surrender myself to the goodness
all beings have the right to love each other and to make love to each other
love is loyalty to the constant wedding
Free Love Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO THE PLANET EARTH
 
   I am alive – You are alive   You are spinning around yourself   You are dancing around the sun   You are wandering through the Universe   all beings within You and on You consist You   every being is Earth inhabitant thanks to You   You love-kiss and You are love-kissed   Ear You are a tiny little cell of the One and Only Being   Ear You give life to the One and Only Being   Ear You feed yourself with One and Only Being   same way every little cell within me makes my I every little cell in the Universe makes I of One and Only Being   my I and Your I Ear is one I   Your I Ear and I of the One and Only Being is one I   I of the One and Only Being and my I is one I   that’s who I am   smallest of the big   little earth of the Earth   little humour of the Humour   little orgasm of the Orgasm   Little God of the God   I’m inhaling You – You are exhaling me   I’m exhaling You – You are inhaling me   You give birth to me – I create You   I create You – You sing me   little Ear I guard You with each step   green Ear I hug You with every picture   blue Ear I love-kiss You with each word   Ear we are countrymen   Ear we are the people of life   Ear don’t be afraid   Ear I am the Earth   Earth Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO ALL BEINGS
 
 everything is alive   words are alive   thoughts are alive   love is alive   terms are alive   one swallow does make a spring   this swallow makes eternal spring   one being is within all beings   all beings make one being   radiant being is the heart of all beings   to all beings everything and everybody is good   all beings are spoon   all beings are incomprehensible   all beings are the friend who smiles at me     I couldn’t live without all beings   I couldn’t live without one and only being either   sweet caterpillars   trooper’s swearwords   speeds of non-motion   all beings resurrect all beings   all beings live yet unborn children   I love-kiss every being who loves all beings   I love-kiss every being who loves to love-kiss   I love-kiss Tibika and all beings who love peace   I live through all beings   I work for all beings   I sing One and Only Being of all beings   uselessness of all beings is the only use of every being   .   only look at the dot and you will see that in the being of a dot all beings live   yes   Bud of All Beings
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO THE WANDERERS
 
   my beloved same-timed and the same-one     God created me as great and himself alike and to the delight of both of us and that’s why I am as well foolish as a roamer and fucker and gulanfer*** and fop and dzidzov*** and rambler and trump and djilkos*** and the ugly one as I am the one that is gallivant from the book Boy Child   wanderers are particles of the chestiest life   wan nourish the air   wan talk to all beings   wan celebrate the life itself   wan are gentlemen of the streets and sites   wan are wonderful because they are never banal   wan are free because they are not corrupted   every wan is a passport of nonviolence   passport of nonviolence is carried within the soul and across each and every border   existing passports are dead and invalid because they praise violence corruptness and borders   wan are not using passports   everyone that is is the same with all beings Nobel Prize for healing fortuitousness   sameness is the law of sameness   I is same with I   I is at the same time ID and passport of every beings Nobel Prize for peace   wan wander through landscapes   wan wander through compassions   wan wander healing all beings   wan wander through passports of goodness     wan are not betraying Nobel Prize for economy   wan love-kiss all beings because all beings love-kiss wan   I love-kiss you wandering ones   wan enjoy to God’s delight Nobel Prize for sex   wan while I’m looking at You my chest is trembling with God’s cry through which I love-kiss You my dear wan   wan are wan Nobel Prize for physics   wan love-kisses You Your Prize that we are sharing   wan I am wanderer Nobel Prize for chemistry and biology   Wanderer Bud Nobel Prize for literature
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO THE HEROES OF SOLITUDE
 
 bowing to the Heroes of Solitude is twenty fifth bowing to nonviolence   there is only eight days and eight bowings to nonviolence   ouch ouch ouch the sweetness of creating permeates me   creation fuck me fuck and never stop   don’t stop don’t stop singing   may God give that in following years we bow to pornography Hasidism walking pencils writing pussy dick dwelling You and me creation money roads roses smiles humour good deeds soil water air light minerals plants animals spirits of nature people higher intelligence joy health freedom transformation loyalty love success ...   I bow to us lone ones – I dance mambo for us lone ones   lon-s we cherish the mystery of defeats love and defeat are incorruptible   defeats are transforming a being   victories are stopping the evolution   human society is mired in victories and it’s wanton because people are taught and constantly forced to be considerate   solitude is an experience of I am   I am – I am alone   I am alone – I love-kiss You   I love-kiss You – I love-kiss everything   lon-s we radiate I-am-ness   lon-s our solitude nourishes all beings   lon-s we are alone in the room   lon-s we are alone on the road   lon-s we are alone so that nobody would be lonely   lon-s we are alone because we love-kiss everything   lon-s our solitude is the best friend to the lone ones   I never found a friend who would be as friendly as solitude Thoreau   sometimes   somewhere   somebody   holy nobody and holy somebody are exciting all beings   sometime certain rain in some landscape   somebody is me – nobody is You – lon-s we are alone together   lon-s we are alon because of the lone ones   lon-s we are alon because of all beings   sol-s I am a Hero of Solitude   Heroes of Solitude Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO DIOGENES
 
 Diogenes yes – Alexander the Great no   violence is born from stereotyped thinking   violence is raised in selfish hearts   violence is promoted in schools and laws   most of the philosophers live and philosophise in the shadow of some Alexander the Great   thinking without light is not thinking at all   thinking in service of the powerful ones is misery of thinking   Dio You are live thinking   Dio Your life is a poem to thinking   Dio You are a performer of thinking   Dio Your philosophy and life are much more important than histories of philosophy are stating   Dio You are the first citizen of the world   Dio You are the world itself   Dio You’ve created the world citizens   Dio world citizens are not wanted and are persecuted even today   Dio why do ones persecute the others   Dio what kind of thinking is that which persecutes other kind of thinking   Dio people have stopped thinking because they are persecuting those who are thinking   Dio people have stopped thinking because they are afraid to be persecuted   Dio people have stopped thinking because they are engaged in philosophy under the wing of universities   Diogenes yes – Aristotle no   Dio while I’m thinking about You I’m thinking of Lao Tzu who handed over his teaching and left   Dio when we are dancing and singing we are worthy of a fool   Dio we are fools but not madmen – poets of God’s crazy love   Nietzsche yes – Socrates no   Dio I will get out on the sun today for You   Dio I love to think through kissing and that’s why I walk   Dio I love to think through poetry and that’s why I bow to You   Dio thinking creates   Dio creation sings   Dio love identifies   Dio I am Diogenes   Diogenes Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO YOKO ONO AND JOHN LENNON’S BED-IN
 
 Yo and Jo your bed-in is one of the most beautiful pieces of the human kind   smell of the bed Yo and Jo   peace in the bed Yo and Jo   peace of the Yo and Jo bed is spreading throughout the heart’s war-zones   fuck you winds – I say to the winds   we are fucking – winds are replying   bed is the nest of resting and binding   bed is the mystery of energy   Universe sleep peacefully in the bed of peace – I say to the Universe   I will since I do sleep only in the bed of peace – Universe replies to me   Yo and Jo you are one and the other foot   Yo and Jo you are the mum of peace   Yo and Jo you are the most beautiful mum of peace in the world   Yo and Jo you are every brave child     Yo and Jo you are the one who is coming down the street so firmly and she is only fourteen     Yo and Jo light of this world is the light of not-giving-up   Yo and Jo people also can be wonderful beings   Yo and Jo I love-kiss you with tears that are now falling down my face   Yo and Jo every man is a monument to the beings that have given their lives for somebody else   Yo and Jo every trace yearns for all other traces   everything that all beings want is love   everything that all beings want is the live face of life   Yo and Jo Bed-In is the school you don’t have to attend and life that one make haste to   Yo and Jo Bed-In is the space in which everything within the other can be loved   Yo and Jo Bed-In is time in which we are becoming one   Yo and Jo you are the bosoms of forgiving   Yo and Jo you are the stomachs of regeneration   Yo and Jo you are welcomed in everybody’s bed   if somebody knows Yoko Ono tell her that the Bed-In is one of the 33 petals in the Flower of Nonviolence   Bed-In I am the Bed-In of All Beings   Bed-In Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO ERIK SATIE
 
 when she left all that remained was   noting   icy loneliness   emptiness in the head   sadness in the heart   Sat I adore You   Sat You are a prince of nonviolence   Sat You are the love to the unanswered love   abandoned boy   Sat how did You bare it all     through naked humour   through meaningless life You lived and great music You have created   through all of that You have been doing every day and what You haven’t been doing   through walking away and coming back   through white food   through making Yourself laugh   through acceptance of everything nobody else would accept   through pockets full of music   through night steps   through a surprising thing   through enduring   through hopping   through God’s withdrawal   through pasturing the time with slowness   through gardening the space with repetition   Sat You have stepped into the marriage immediately and You remained in it every moment of your lives   Sat Your nothing is all-love   Sat Your icy loneliness became refreshing radiance   Sat emptiness in Your head transformed itself into the healing simplicity   Sat from the sadness in Your heart originates the grace in the hearts of those who are listening to Satie’s music   Sat I am Satie   Satie Bud
63RD TIME 33 DAYS OR BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO ROBERT WALSER
 
 Wal I discovered Your walks twenty three years ago in the spring of 1987 while preparing myself for the Second Walking for Poetry   Wal reindeers peacefully pasture the grass because of Your writing   Wal light enjoys under Your soles   Wal through Your words innocence sparkles in the air   Wal beauty enjoys being an apprentice to goodness because of You   Wal goodness enjoys serving beauty because of You   Wal every washer-woman is Lisa Mermet because of You   Wal every being is worthy of admiration because of You   Wal the one who is looked at feels wonderful because of You   Wal snow is so white as well because of You   Wal I will close my eyes and I will write down the pictures I see   Wal grass covered slope leads towards the water   Wal white pigeon on top of the roof is cleaning it’s feathers   Wal donkey is pulling the wooden cart   Wal river runs around the bare hill   Wal the same train You’ve seen releases the white steam into the space that is spreading   Wal this is the tree in front of the house in which somebody will soon enter   Wal knee high muddy boots in front of the door   Wal in the distance something vague and behind the distance continues the distance which disappears   Wal I opened my eyes and I see wide open jaws of the animal which will never hurt anybody   Wal in Satie’s room nobody entered for 27 years 1898-1925   Wal You spent 27 years in sanatorium 1929-1956   Wal Mandela spent 27 years in prison 1962-1989   Wal 27 years ago I decided to go on with art of walking 1983-2010   Wal 27 years are 36 births 36 times 9 months   Wal Your sobs of rejoicing are hugging and kissing sobs of abjections   Wal every word of Yours is longing for touch   Wal every longing of Yours is healing touch through the words   Wal Rose of Walking Rose of Wandering salutes Rose of Walking   Wal tiny-writing if You have better suggestion: wee-writing...   Wal hat in the snow   Wal I am Walser   Walser Bud
BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO JOHN CAGE’S 4’33’’
 
 saying   everything   through     especially   music   because   without   silence   everything   is   in   cage of violence   even   John Cage   himself   in the cage of music violence and violence through music which is one of the greatest   Cag Your thoughts are music   Cag Your loyalty is music   Cag Your voice is music   recognizable is violent   nonviolent can also be violent if it is recognizable   a bit of water on the palm   whatever   change is marry John Cage   Cag cough is bothering me these days   hey coughing cough out my health   hey Cag – You have loved   hey Cag You loved and you have been loved – loved ones are joyful and nonviolent   hey Cag nonviolence is marry   hey Cag hey hey hey hey hey hey hey   Cag I am Cage   Cage Bud