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CENTRAAL BEHEER ACHMEA - Nieuwsbrieven Overheid ![]() ACHMEA - Mediation Congres ![]() VERENIGING GEMEENTE MEDIATION - Boekje "Hoe breder de kloof, hoe mooier de brug" ![]() VRIJ WERK ![]() |
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THE FALLING FOOL
I tripped and fell down from the skies
And as I tumbled down and tried to swim Through the air humid thick and thin Avoiding swarms of mocking mockingbirds On my way down to earth I realized: "I only have to close my eyes And think of wings Air is not water So why should I try to swim?! I walked on milky roads before The mistake was none but mine When I tried to see the sky I should have realized That looking up would make no sense at all... But I am the fool! And mistakes are in my nature And my nature is a necessity to be And to become… Then, is this a mistake at all?" And so I closed my eyes As I continued my tumble All of the remaining ninetythree miles down I thought of wings but met with rubble And in the last seconds of my life I realized: "There are no flaws in nature and in space And every step of the ladder that I climb Is a step towards my destiny Be it up or down Is a matter of perspective But there is always an objective A reason perhaps at first unseen..." --------------------------------------------------------- THE WHEEL And three came out of the womb As I was sitting there On pearl-paved pathways And watched the rain pour Gently from the earth Into the infinite sea of stars Through which I had been swimming For so long before I was allowed To see the sea and see This spectacle from a new perspective For I was angled upside-down And downside-up Only to be reborn A new I and a new eye Into the new aeon Born through one and nine To become three and free And be as mercury To solve and to coagulate To divide and to mix To become six And die again To become seven Struck by eleven I became two and twofold To sow confusion and harvest wisdom And sow again that wisdom For wat we sow is what we harvest And now I am sitting here On pearl-paved pathways Angled for progression Through the infinite sea of stars And as I watch the rain pour Gently unto earth I watch the spectacle and learn How three grew into the womb --------------------------------------------------------- WEGWERPSCHOONHEID Als een jonge loot Die uit de grond ontsproot En woest werd uitgerukt Geplukt In een pot gedrukt 'Zo is ze mooier' Van de pot gerukt... |
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"Through Madness to Mercury" A musical style perhaps best described as dada-folk / neocabaret - though not strictly bound to a genre - takes the listener on a journey through a the realms of self-transformation with a strange, unworldly and experimental mixture of moodswings that intentionally shock the mind and purposefully disturb the mental balance.
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