photos by Radovan, made in Africa, lyrics by MIW, made in Crete

Flying Inside Your Own Body

Your lungs fill & spread themselves,
wings of pink blood, and your bones
empty themselves and become hollow.
When you breathe in you’ll lift like a balloon
and your heart is light too & huge,
beating with pure joy, pure helium.
The sun’s white winds blow through you,
there’s nothing above you,
you see the earth now as an oval jewel,
radiant & seablue with love.
It’s only in dreams you can do this.

Waking, your heart is a shaken fist,
a fine dust clogs the air you breathe in;
the sun’s a hot copper weight pressing straight
down on the think pink rind of your skull.
It’s always the moment just before gunshot.
You try & try to rise but you cannot.

If you count a leopard's spots you'll find that he has lots and lots. Only other leopards know just how many spots they grow.

StředoZemní RadoMuž I s brýlemi a vlasy v culíku stojící. Pokud vím, tak tydle děcka nejsou jeho...ale už dlouho jsme se neviděli :-))

StředoZemní RadoMuž II s brýlemi a vlasy v culíku letící. Obecný stereotyp nám hlásá, že se "šipka" většinou hopsá do vody. Ale třeba tam někde je, že?






















I love my little kitty
her coat is so warm.
And if I don't hurt her
she'll do me no harm
I won't pull her tail,
or drive her away
And kitty and I
very gently will play. :-)
















Elephants are lovely guys,
they're good and true and tell no lies.
They don't take more than they can eat
and always watch where they put feet.
They don't play with electric wires;
I never have heard of them starting fires.