TRILOGY Mind, Heart, Soul By Lord Julus aka Iulian Ionescu Prologue Ambrosial waterfalls driving through your hair Let me see in your eyes a shiny diamonds pair. A flower path is growing right the way you walk And nightingales are speechless when you talk. When I watch the Sun my eyes burn like the fire But when I look at you, I burst into a pyre. You move your hand, a sea breeze is running Flower breaths of wind are here gently coming. Mind Links within, beneath the substance Growing winds of clear thoughts Walking through the lonely garden Planting full-of-REAL pots Truth is gripping on the wave Magic there is no to see Building up a dreaming grave Mind is working, like a bee. Still inside a roll of thunder Blasting all and blowing under Turns the pots onto the ground And the REAL has no bound... What is real, what is fake? Mind alone can't find the answer Though it sleeps or it's awake, Truth - it is a rolling dancer... Fighting hard, searching the trouble In the middle of the head, Trouble's only getting doubled And it feels, it feels so bad. Heart Fluids pumping, giving life In the chest the heart is beating Sometimes feeling like a knife Sometimes like a lion breathing Center of the inner child Middle of the universe Sometimes beating wild and wild Sometimes feeling, oh, so tensed. Why do I feel this aching needle Stiffed inside right in the middle? Why my heart has peace no more Living in tremendous sore? Lonely heart, forever beating You're the Sun of every man And still blowing, and still ticking You're for pain a living pan. Searching, looking to discover You have found the only way: All you need the truth to cover Is to meet a half someday. Soul Thru the soul the feeling's passing All the life and all existence Over it the soul is crossing Giving power, giving credence. None would be as we are now If that something deep inside Wouldn't know the secret how To give us force and give us pride. Rock it seems and hard like stone None can move it - hard as bone But one tender, lonely breeze Could make it feel the hardest tease. How is it possible?... The strong Soul brought down... It must be wrong. But you see, that windy blowing Get the soul the long for cloning. Cloning what, or cloning whom? There's no answer, there's just doom! Trying to reveal the pain, Soul is fighting, but in vain... Epilogue Three forces brought together to revel in A tremendous, strong and shiny, Proud - Trinity of steel. All together and all three Could disclose the pain for me. All together from above Found the feeling - that is love... This trilogy of earthly songs Found the place where they belong... It is you, The Masterpiece of God... Without you, they're in the mud. All rights reserved to Lord Julus at Julus Hard'N'Soft (c) 1996 - Not for commercial use without permission See Home page for e-mail.