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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