And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair
Kahlil GibranLike wind-- In it, with it, of it. Of it just like a sail, so light and strong that, even when it is bent flat, it gathers all the power of the wind without hampering its course.
Like light-- In light, lit through by light, transformed into light. Like the lens which disappears in the light it focuses.
Like wind. Like light.
Just this--on these expanses, on these heights.
Stichwörter: zen wind path sword-sentiments
The little cares that fretted me,
I lost them yesterday
Among the fields above the sea,
Among the winds at play.
Stichwörter: wind anxiety fields
Dream Song of Thunders:
Sometimes
I go about pitying
Myself,
While I am carried by the wind
Across the sky.
Stichwörter: wind transcendence irony enlightenment old-songs
Dream Song:
As my eyes
Search the prairie,
I feel the summer in the spring.
Whenever I pause
The noise
Of the village.
Stichwörter: silence wind transcendence enlightenment old-songs
Song on Applying War Paint:
At the center of the earth
I stand,
Behold me!
At the wind center
I stand,
Behold me!
A root of medicine
Therefore I stand,
At the wind center
I stand.
Stichwörter: wind sword-sentiments old-songs
A fish cannot drown in water,
A bird does not fall in air.
In the fire of creation,
God doesn't vanish:
The fire brightens.
Each creature God made
must live in its own true nature;
How could I resist my nature,
That lives for oneness with God?
Stichwörter: god wind transcendence inner-nature atman
A sailor chooses the wind that takes the ship from a safe port. Ah, yes, but once you're abroad, as you have seen, winds have a mind of their own. Be careful, Charlotte, careful of the wind you choose.
AviStichwörter: life inspirational wind sailor ship
I spur my horse past the ruined city;
the ruined city, that wakes the traveler's thoughts:
ancient battlements, high and low;
old grave mounds, great and small.
Where the shadow of a single tumbleweed trembles
and the voice of the great trees clings forever,
I sigh over all these common bones --
No roll of the immortals bears their names.
Stichwörter: time wind ozymandias translator-burton-watson
For example, the wind has its reasons. We just don't notice as we go about our lives. But then, at some point, we are made to notice. The wind envelops you with a certain purpose in mind, and it rocks you. The wind knows everything that's inside you. And not just the wind. Everything, including a stone. They all know us very well. From top to bottom. It only occurs to us at certain times. And all we can do is go with those things. As we take them in, we survive, and deepen.
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