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SWEET HONEY SPACE

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In thousands of thousand faces,
In hundreds of hundred places
I am searching and searching for you.
I find and lose,
I lose and find,
in the sticky space
thick as honey,
where none of the steps is loud,
where doors lock after every movement,
where there are no windows
only yellow viscous honey
too sweet to eat.


(c)Ramute

TO MY DAUGHTER

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Oh my Twinkle,

Oh my Hope,

How beatiful is your Light,

How colourful is your Robe.

You fly so very high

and sow your Love

to every living creature.

So glad I am to be your mother.
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(c)Ramute

WE LEAVE THE LAND OF NOBODY

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We lived in the Land of Nobody,
because we didn't know anything else.
Only after some time we understood
that this is the space of no-life.
In woods, fields, lakes and meadows,
in towns and villages
there is no life.
People, animals and plants are not alive,
but they are not dead either.
In no-life we spent many years,
so many, that our lifetime was almost over.
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Oh Lord of Nobody, Nothing and Emptiness,
Now we leave no-life Land.
We spent time there untill little by little,
grain by grain we gathered our vitality.
Now we want to live.
We know that Promised Land exists.
It is right under the corner.
Naked we go there.
We make a 90 degree turn and say:"Now!".
And we are here.
We are born into life.
We are free,
we can move and change.
And we give ourselves to the Rythms of life.
And we open our inner gates to the Light of life.
And we find each other once more.


(c)Ramute

I CREATE MY SOUL

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I create my soul from crystals and pearls,
Which I am given
When people like me.

I create my soul from simple stones
Which I gather in the field alone and lonely.

In my soul’s necklace you will find
Both crystal and pearls,
And simple stones from the field.


(c)Ramute

GOODNESS

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THE GOODNESS FLOWS
FROM MY HEART
AND POURS OUT OF MY HANDS.
AND I EMBRACE THE EARTH
AND GIVE THE GOODNESS
TO BIG AND SMALL.
LET THEM ALSO
POUR GOODNESS.

(c)Ramute

JUST CALL

Just call my name, invite me,
and I shall go together
there, were a new-born
spring is burbling,
where colorful tulips blossom,
and the birds are singing.



(c)Ramute

I AM CRYING

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I am crying.
The tears flow as rivulets.
I don’t condemn myself for weakness,
I don’t feel ashamed or guilty.
I let myself cry.
Every tear is dear to me,
Because it speaks about the pain I am feeling.
I let myself to experience the pain.
I let myself to get acquainted with my wounded part…
The crying cleans and washes
My wounds –
As the rain washes the bloom,
Purifies it
And makes the colors vibrant.


(c)Ramute

TORCH

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I sparked and I carry Love
As torch, as cresset.
Hey, everybody,
Who is alive,
Echo!
It is time to get up.
LIFE IS KNOCKING AT
YOUR DOOR!!!



(c)Ramute

Have you already learned

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Have you already learned
To water flowers with your hands?
Have you already learned
To sing and dance with a tear in your eye?
Are you able to spin without
A spinning–wheel?
Do you speak
The language of the clouds?
Are you already able
To recognize your
Beloved from his shadow?
Are you able to
Sweetly meet and say
Good-bye?
Are you giving love?

(c)Ramute

A song

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Oh, my dearest friend,
Help me to keep the faith,
Help me to keep believing.
Find the words
And choose the melody, -
Create a song,
So that I could sing and hum
When I feel down,
When I need comfort.
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(c)Ramute