Up, ride with the kelpie I’ll steal your soul to the deep If you don’t ride with me while the devil’s free I’ll ride with somebody else Say goodbye to all your dear kin For they hate to see you go In your young prime to this place of mine In the still loch far below – Jethro Tull –
Just I and the poetry of the night, now forever one. The ensemble of silence plays so beautiful for me.
Just take a pebble and cast it to the silent sea. What does happen ? Just have a thought, cry a word or pray a silent plea. Do you know what will happen ? Billows arise and our senses catch a proof of energy. Do we know laws of nature ? All what we feel or do echoes return from eternity. We’ll come to know our creator. We can’t stop the echoes. – Eloy –