Tuesday, August 30, 2016
Princess of Dawn
See me as your Friend
You can make a new Start
With the rising Light of
The Princess of Dawn
In my father's Kingdom
At the far of East
The dark of the Night
Has no Rule
Wherever I go
There is a new Beginning
My path is marked by Lights
And the birth of a New Day
The end of Things
Is never the end of All
Wherever I go
Because Darkness can not hide
See me as your Friend
You can make a new Start
With my rising Light
I am the Princess of Dawn
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Sunday, August 28, 2016
Cherokee Man
I am the Thunder
The Striking Lightning
And the Fruitful Rain
That blesses Mother Gaia
I am the Alpha Wolf
The Tantalizing Viper
The Herd of Blessing Bisons
That gives me Life
I am my fellow Cherokee
His Ambitions
His Movements
And his Birth and Death
I bless Cherokee Woman
Her Beauty
And her Passion
As she Creates me
My Life is a Dance
For the Infinite Creator
Of Creation
My Life of Unity
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Saturday, August 27, 2016
Friday, August 26, 2016
Dance!
In one emotion
And in one motion
Dance with me
Forget daily life
Forget the past
Into the future
You will last
In one motion
And in one emotion
Dance with me
A smile
Lights up your face
No more seriousness
Is leaving a trace
In one motion
Sharing one emotion
Dance with me
Until we look
Into each others eyes
We realize
Time just flies
Just for fun
You come and say
Dance with me
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In one emotion
And in one motion
Dance with me
Forget daily life
Forget the past
Into the future
You will last
In one motion
And in one emotion
Dance with me
A smile
Lights up your face
No more seriousness
Is leaving a trace
In one motion
Sharing one emotion
Dance with me
Until we look
Into each others eyes
We realize
Time just flies
Just for fun
You come and say
Dance with me
© Ad Vulto. 2016. All rights reserved.
Thursday, August 25, 2016
Holland
Four season land
Water land
Western wind
Learned to sail
Spring time
Flowers smell
Expectation high
Tullips rule
Summer here
Music all around
Travel other land
Swim and play
Automn leaves
Birthday time
Rain and wind
Shorter days
Winter land
Christmas lights
Heading for
Another year
Where Spring is
In the air
A newer life
Younger than before
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Tuesday, August 23, 2016
Redefining starry-eyed
When you look into tomorrow
Haven't yourself to fight
Create your own future
You are starry-eyed
There is a new explanation
To this very word
A personal dimension
When you are starry-eyed
Not of this world
With all your might
Its definition too short
When you are starry-eyed
Skip the narrow meaning
It's all too tight
You have a brand new feeling
Being starry-eyed
When you're being it
You will see with delight
When all things fit
You are truly starry-eyed
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When you look into tomorrow
Haven't yourself to fight
Create your own future
You are starry-eyed
There is a new explanation
To this very word
A personal dimension
When you are starry-eyed
Not of this world
With all your might
Its definition too short
When you are starry-eyed
Skip the narrow meaning
It's all too tight
You have a brand new feeling
Being starry-eyed
When you're being it
You will see with delight
When all things fit
You are truly starry-eyed
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Monday, August 22, 2016
BRASIL
Each time anew
When I hear your music
I get carried away
To a far away land
Of my childhood dreams
Antonio Carlos Jobim
Flora Purim
Sergio Mendes
Airto
Brasil '66
I've got
The Bossa Nova
In my blood
And in my soul
The rhythm of life
These are songs
About a girl
Rio de Jainero
Copacabana
And a warm evening sun
Brasil
You help me find
On the tune of a melody
That far away land
Of my childhood dreams
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Each time anew
When I hear your music
I get carried away
To a far away land
Of my childhood dreams
Antonio Carlos Jobim
Flora Purim
Sergio Mendes
Airto
Brasil '66
I've got
The Bossa Nova
In my blood
And in my soul
The rhythm of life
These are songs
About a girl
Rio de Jainero
Copacabana
And a warm evening sun
Brasil
You help me find
On the tune of a melody
That far away land
Of my childhood dreams
© Ad Vulto. 2016. All rights reserved.
Friday, August 19, 2016
Déjà-vu
I just got this notion
Seeing your face
A certain emotion
My memory left no trace
All that I am doing
Standing here confused
No idea where my memory is going
Leaving you amused
I hear that bell ringing
Sort of idea might be it
What is this bringing
All those fragments just don't fit
It's a déjà-vu, that's all
No more wondering why
The past made a call
Now just let it fly
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I just got this notion
Seeing your face
A certain emotion
My memory left no trace
All that I am doing
Standing here confused
No idea where my memory is going
Leaving you amused
I hear that bell ringing
Sort of idea might be it
What is this bringing
All those fragments just don't fit
It's a déjà-vu, that's all
No more wondering why
The past made a call
Now just let it fly
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Sunday, August 14, 2016
The Kite Flyer
He watched the skies
In the morning
In the afternoon
For wind to move
Or a blue sky
He looked at the top
Of distant trees
To see the branches dancing
On a blowing wind
To fly his kite
It was a big colourful butterfly
Made out of cotton and bamboo
And a hundred meter long string
He watched it fly
High up in the sky
He dreamed he was that kite
Above it all
Dancing on the wind
Like a bird
In the sky
This boy laying in the grass
Watching the sky
And the kite dancing
On the wind
Was me
He watched the skies
In the morning
In the afternoon
For wind to move
Or a blue sky
He looked at the top
Of distant trees
To see the branches dancing
On a blowing wind
To fly his kite
It was a big colourful butterfly
Made out of cotton and bamboo
And a hundred meter long string
He watched it fly
High up in the sky
He dreamed he was that kite
Above it all
Dancing on the wind
Like a bird
In the sky
This boy laying in the grass
Watching the sky
And the kite dancing
On the wind
Was me
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Thursday, August 11, 2016
Passionate infatuation
I once knew a man
He got caught in a passionate flight
He got caught in a passionate flight
He
did all he can
Not
to taste infatuation might
His life unrolled like an odyssey
And
soon enough had a siren to pass
She
enticed him with her body
And
stuck his soul with a mass
He was a traveller, far and away
With
wife and children home
No
other game to play
Than
to play out of Homerus' tome
He managed to free himself
Of
desire's chain and ball
By
luck or good reason, himself
He
heard integrity's call
Life is lived whatever way
But
once by loyalty's negation
Dishonesty
then is to stay
As hurting passionate infatuation
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Tuesday, August 9, 2016
Beauty
Beauty is
A smile
The motion of a dancer
Stars at night
When a young man
I saw at a distance
A group of trees
And was overwhelmed
By the beauty of it
When travelling through France
I fully agreed
Why Paris is called
The center of the arts
She similarly overwhelmed me
When I saw her beauty for the first time
On a distance
A well-known philosopher once wrote
You will get out of something, that
What you put into it
Then isn't it so that
When someone sees beauty
It's because that person himself is creating it
To begin with
Not always easy to do
But seeing the beauty
In another
As well as yourself
Will make this world
Just that more beautiful
To begin with
Beauty is
When I see your smile
The motions of a dancer
Those stars at night
Beauty is
A smile
The motion of a dancer
Stars at night
When a young man
I saw at a distance
A group of trees
And was overwhelmed
By the beauty of it
When travelling through France
I fully agreed
Why Paris is called
The center of the arts
She similarly overwhelmed me
When I saw her beauty for the first time
On a distance
A well-known philosopher once wrote
You will get out of something, that
What you put into it
Then isn't it so that
When someone sees beauty
It's because that person himself is creating it
To begin with
Not always easy to do
But seeing the beauty
In another
As well as yourself
Will make this world
Just that more beautiful
To begin with
Beauty is
When I see your smile
The motions of a dancer
Those stars at night
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Sunday, August 7, 2016
Identification
As a kid, already
When people called my name
I wondered, who is that
When they called my name
They did not call me
They didn't see me
They did not know I was there
Until later in my life
It's a way to pinpoint
Someone in a body
With his body
And get him to forget about himself
I have no axe to grind with the past
Nor with anyone in it
Nor with myself for agreeing
But I have made up my mind
I am extremely delighted to know
There are people on this planet
Who can look, see and understand
Who I really am
Above it all
I am at peace with myself in knowing
That who I am
Is the being I am after all
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