O NOAPTE – O CATEDRALA PENTRU FRATELE MOZART
“… nu putem exista singuri – Dumnezeu Insusi nu vrea asta… Nici ingerii nu traiesc singuri… Iubirea nu este singuratate…”
(Theophil Magus)
… in aceasta noapte – adinca
… in aceasta noapte – albastra
… in aceasta noapte – oceanica
… in aceasta noapte – nesfirsita
… in aceasta noapte – fara nori
… in aceasta noapte – stele miriade
… in aceasta noapte – arde luna palida
… in aceasta noapte – infinita tacerea
… in aceasta noapte – coapcii singerii
… in aceasta noapte – fosnesc frunze cazute
… in aceasta noapte – duhurile rid danseaza
… in aceasta noapte – parcul pustiu nu doarme
… in aceasta noapte – bulevardul de plumb
… in aceasta noapte – soaptele fac dragoste
… in acesata noapte – ingerii se plimba viseaza
… in aceasta noapte – bancile cinta blues
… in aceasta noapte – privighetoarea tace
… in aceasta noapte – ciinii nu au miros nu latra
… in aceasta noapte – benzinaria e moarta
… in aceasta noapte – masinile nu au sofer
… in aceasta noapte – monstri incremeniti casele
… in aceasta noapte – oamenii nu s-au nascut inca
… in aceasta noapte – pasesc in iarba umeda
… in aceasta noapte – fuiorul alb al pipei
… in aceasta noapte – lupul singuratatii zilnice
… in aceasta noapte – tigrul vietii vesnice
… in aceasta noapte – soimul Credintei
… in aceasta noapte – dorul de moarte
… in aceasta noapte – dorul de iubire
… in aceasta noapte – dorul de viata
… in aceasta noapte – copila mea si iubita mea
… in aceasta noapte – Tatal si Fiul si Duhul Sfint
… in aceasta noapte – catedrala din argint topit
… in aceasta noapte – fratele nardi se roaga pentru mine
… in aceasta noapte – nu exista cuvinte…
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“… un abur de duh/
… invaluie artarul/
… aprins de toamna…”
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A NIGHT—A CATHEDRAL FOR BROTHER MOZART
Motto:
“. . . we can not exist alone—God Himself does not want this. . . Neither the Angels can live alone. . . Love is not loneliness. . . ”
(Theophil Magus)
. . . in this night—deep
. . . in this night—dark-blue
. . . in this night—oceanic
. . . in this night—boundless
. . . in this night—cloudless
. . . in this night—myriads of stars
. . . in this night—it burns the pale moon
. . . in this night—infinite silence
. . . in this night—bloody trees
. . . in this night—fallen leaves rustle
. . . in this night—the ghosts laughing-dance
. . . in this night—desert park doesn’t sleep
. . . in this night—the lead boulevard
. . . in this night—whispers make love
. . . in this night—angels stroll dream
. . . in this night—benches sing blues
. . . in this night—the nightingale is mute
. . . in this night—the dogs don’t smell don’t bark
. . . in this night—the gas station is dead
. . . in this night—the cars don’t have a driver
. . . in this night—stone monsters the houses
. . . in this night—people were not born yet
. . . in this night—I walk in the moist grass
. . . in this night—white smoke from my pipe
. . . in this night—the daily loneliness-wolf
. . . in this night—the eternal life’s tiger
. . . in this night—the Faith’s hawk
. . . in this night—the longing for death
. . . in this night—the longing for love
. . . in this night—the longing for life
. . . in this night—my child and my love
. . . in this night—Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit
. . . in this night—the melted silver cathedral
. . . in this night—brother nardi is praying for me
. . . in this night—there are no words. . .
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“. . . a steam of ghost now/
. . . is wrapping the maple who/
. . . is fired by autumn. . . ”
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from: Theophil Magus living in Boston – Anna-Maria 101 breathings
Mozart’s Clarinet Concerto in A K.622 – 1st. Movement
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sSUqYbWSOkQ
Mozart – Clarinet Concerto In A Major K 622 Adagio
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JcIyTiKwDvU
Mozart – Requiem
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zi8vJ_lMxQI
