"All the World's a Stage We Pass Through" R. Ayana

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Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Wednesday, 11 February 2009

The Desiderata: Desirable Things

The Desiderata
Desirable Things

 

Go placidly amid the noise and the haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even to the dull and the ignorant, they too have their story. Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit.

If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain or bitter; for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself. Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.

Exercise caution in your business affairs, for the world is full of trickery. But let not this blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals, and everywhere life is full of heroism. Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass. Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. 

But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness. Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore, be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be. And whatever your labors and aspirations in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul. With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams; it is still a beautiful world. Be cheerful.

Strive to be happy.

--- Max Ehrmann, 1927

 


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Friday, 10 February 2006

EVO

EVO

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A paradise of perfect joy is all we feel we need
To dwell amid the Elven groves outliving human greed
The love of life created all the rapture that we see
A blessing is the joy of love that's joining she with he

Chorus

Evo - guide your Adam well
He knows only what you tell
Wisdom's not to hoard nor sell
Heal us with your ancient spell, oh, heal him with your sacred spell
Heal us with your sacred spell, oh, heal her with your ancient spell
For you dance your way while I dance mine
As life's last mysteries are hanging from the vine

Amid the gale of loneliness that drives them to their doom
In peace and joy we roll aside the stone that seals their tomb
Release their hearts of crystal from their leatherbeaten chests
That burn the soul like blazing coal wherever love has left.

Chorus

Beyond the handmade towers ever reaching for the sky
Beyond the treasured beauty of entrancing lover's eye
Beyond the dreams of human beings, beyond a mother's sigh
A dragon wakes from ancient dreams to dance with you and I

Chorus

Evo - guide your Adam well
He knows only what you tell
Wisdom's not to hoard nor sell
Heal us with your ancient spell, oh, heal him with your sacred spell
Heal us with your sacred spell, oh, heal her with your ancient spell
For you dance your way while I dance mine
As life's last mysteries are hanging from the vine



- Sheet music & chords available on request–

By R. Ayana

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Wednesday, 26 October 2005

A Change in Time

A Change in Time

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A change in time

Can you read the sign? Some things everybody knows.

Heartbeats rhyme

Living’s not a crime

You don’t need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows.


It’s Not Too Late

  
It’s not too late if you missed the entry date

The call of the wild calls you

The stiffs in a state of boredom insensate

are incapable of seeing true

So do not berate the blind and dire straight

for they live in a human zoo

New hope you create and your consciousness inflate

when you rise from their torpid stew

To trust to fate when the wolf seems at the gate

seems a naïve thing to do

Yet to love your mate while others earn your hate

means the beast outside is you

So open the gate and your house illuminate

With the songs of a merry crew!


-         By R. Ayana


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