TRILOGY
Mind, Heart, Soul
By Lord Julus aka Iulian Ionescu
Prologue
Ambrosial waterfalls driving through your hair
Let me see in your eyes a shiny diamonds pair.
A flower path is growing right the way you walk
And nightingales are speechless when you talk.
When I watch the Sun my eyes burn like the fire
But when I look at you, I burst into a pyre.
You move your hand, a sea breeze is running
Flower breaths of wind are here gently coming.
Mind
Links within, beneath the substance
Growing winds of clear thoughts
Walking through the lonely garden
Planting full-of-REAL pots
Truth is gripping on the wave
Magic there is no to see
Building up a dreaming grave
Mind is working, like a bee.
Still inside a roll of thunder
Blasting all and blowing under
Turns the pots onto the ground
And the REAL has no bound...
What is real, what is fake?
Mind alone can't find the answer
Though it sleeps or it's awake,
Truth - it is a rolling dancer...
Fighting hard, searching the trouble
In the middle of the head,
Trouble's only getting doubled
And it feels, it feels so bad.
Heart
Fluids pumping, giving life
In the chest the heart is beating
Sometimes feeling like a knife
Sometimes like a lion breathing
Center of the inner child
Middle of the universe
Sometimes beating wild and wild
Sometimes feeling, oh, so tensed.
Why do I feel this aching needle
Stiffed inside right in the middle?
Why my heart has peace no more
Living in tremendous sore?
Lonely heart, forever beating
You're the Sun of every man
And still blowing, and still ticking
You're for pain a living pan.
Searching, looking to discover
You have found the only way:
All you need the truth to cover
Is to meet a half someday.
Soul
Thru the soul the feeling's passing
All the life and all existence
Over it the soul is crossing
Giving power, giving credence.
None would be as we are now
If that something deep inside
Wouldn't know the secret how
To give us force and give us pride.
Rock it seems and hard like stone
None can move it - hard as bone
But one tender, lonely breeze
Could make it feel the hardest tease.
How is it possible?... The strong
Soul brought down... It must be wrong.
But you see, that windy blowing
Get the soul the long for cloning.
Cloning what, or cloning whom?
There's no answer, there's just doom!
Trying to reveal the pain,
Soul is fighting, but in vain...
Epilogue
Three forces brought together to revel in
A tremendous, strong and shiny,
Proud - Trinity of steel.
All together and all three
Could disclose the pain for me.
All together from above
Found the feeling - that is love...
This trilogy of earthly songs
Found the place where they belong...
It is you, The Masterpiece of God...
Without you, they're in the mud.
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