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    BOWING TO NONVIOLENCE – BOWING TO THE ANONYMOUS ONES

    2058. day
    20th August 2010

    emerge

     

    become

     

    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

     

    Andrey

     

    Leif

     

    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

    2059. day
    21st August 2010

    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

    2061. day
    23rd August 2010

    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

    2062. day
    24th August 2010

    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 dreaming

     

    I am walking – I am dreaming Your dream

     

    I am creating – I am dreaming Your dream

     

    I am singing – I am dreaming Your dream

     

    beauty

     

    notkilled

     

    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

    2063. day
    25th August 2010

    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

     

    one is 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

    2064. day
    26th August 2010

    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

     

    Pru

     

    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

     

    value is free of charge

     

    goodness is inexhaustible

     

    we are all here Pru

     

    Pru I am Proudhon

     

    Proudhon Bud


     

    POKLONJENJE NENASILJU — POKLONJENJE BLAŽENIMA

    2065. day
    27th August 2010

    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

    2066. day
    28th August 2010


    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

    2068. day
    30th August 2010

    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

    2069. day
    31st August 2010

    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

    2070. day
    1st September 2010

    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

    2071. day
    2nd September 2010

    I am You

     

    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

    2072. day
    3rd September 2010

    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

     

    smile my friend

     

    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

    2073. day
    4th September 2010

    we wink at the same time

     

    my beloved same-timed and the same-one

     

    gentility of the life itself

     

    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 wander through internet

     

    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

    2075. day
    6th September 2010

    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

    2076. day
    7th September 2010

    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

    2077. day
    8th September 2010

    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

     

    give laughter a chance

     

    Yo and Jo you are the one who is coming down the street so firmly

    and she is only fourteen

     

    give peace a chance

     

    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

    2078. day
    9th September 2010

    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 assimilation

     

    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

    2079. day
    10th September 2010

    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’’

    2080. day
    11th September 2010

    saying

     

    everything

     

    through

     

    silence

     

    especially

     

    music

     

    because

     

    without

     

    silence

     

    everything

     

    is

     

    in

     

    the cage

    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

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