Breaks: spiritual power of transcendence. noticing what the reality is more than the whole sick society that destroys and war.

Senes: living and doing commoun mundane things. the work of knowledge and path of bliss.

FELIX WEINGARTNER SYMPHONY NO. 3

1. Hmm I see.
2. This running is great, the swimming is miracle, the flying is blessing.
3. I start to fly, as these words are engraved, the mystery becomes the livingfullness. So precise on the walking, I run like a master reaching. So precise on the swimming, I sing and teach like a whale on its underwater village. So precise on seeking, I fly like the winds, more than that, I am the earth, I am fire, I water the fire, I fire the water. I reached the blessed bliss. I let you all, my friends, my brothers, my opposites, with my highest inspiration, as if I could not express it, I did, a fraction, like we are. Awake and controlling, playing and creating.
4. Im going back, so: do not destroy what is given, destroy what takes. Destroy like the flow of breathing and being active on any action during the day. I see the light, returned from (my) highest, I create a sunset, as if this journey, would come to an end, I architect the best earth village, letting the birds, the insects, the flowers and fruits, the ores and stones, do them parts. We create as a whole, the one who destroy what is created will be destroyed, the one that restore what is destroyed, the one who creates joy, the ones who suffer and improve, he who is, she who is, a real God. The real God wait for you. My will is to believe and grab the mountain of invisible atoms, vibrating the growth, creating the expasion, compressing the percetions, cooperating on the mysterious intentions - so I grab this and trhow, from behind my back, to the most powerful chant my body can ressonate, the song of my life, the song of my mind, the song of God. I take and give, please let me give, please let me recieve, please let this continue if one may wish. My will was thrown from back to front, reaching the top, the bottom. A circle of all the concepts of Gods Body, of Humans Body, all concepts and powers, how it was, it will. Im the village I resides, my friends, my family, is protected from the opposites, doest matter how many days before of after, the suffering reings, but now, I sing the gods song, I praise the glory to harmony, I am what It was, I will be what I am, as we are, as we are. GLORY! AMEM! AUM! As it was, we are, as we are. For tomorrow, because today, is a mystery, an the mystery is my home. I plan glory, I seek growth, I adore thee, oh creator, oh sustainers, thank you all. Peace. Work well. Inspire like a flame, talk with the wind, fight like water, and the etheric earth will praise you, will bless you, that are sintonized, that are creating, that are playing. How beautiful, is to walk, is to sing, is to write. I created this, may I show you? Could you share with me something? Can we dance to the top? Oh, the classical ending. Our romance, comes to the end, like the flower seed, like the forbidden fruit. Thank you. THANK YOU! THANK YOU!