IMPROVISATION TO
IMPROVISATION
Impressions of the music by
Peter Kater & R. Carlos Nakai
from the "Improvisations In Concert"
(c) (p) 1996 Silver Wave Records
A little white cloud is sliding through the sky,
carried by light air stream. It is beautiful and weightless. It is pure and
natural, as natural can be the Life itself. And now it melts far away...
But you feel, how its beauty, while drowning you, are feeding you. And you
feel freshness and joy. And you feel fine in this best of all the worlds.
This world existed without us. It was waiting for
us. And it needs you, it needs your spirit, it needs your heart. It will
not survive without you. And it will be a little bit sad without it.
Look, how beautiful is this little planet. How wonderful
is this world. Let it come into you, fill you…
Where and when did we leave the Country of the Spirit?
Why have we forgotten the most precious treasure - Human Spirit? Where are
you sleeping, the forgotten one and left not needed?
The time comes to return. The time comes to return
to yourself. The time comes to remember, who are You, and why do you exist.
The time comes to throw away all the little things and try to remember that
you are the Spirit. You are Beauty and Love. And this is the only your reality.
The time comes to feel yourself here, in this very moment. To feel yourself,
to feel the Life itself. It is so beautiful! It is so exciting! It is so
infinite!
The Earth
without beginning and end
The Earth of
wonderful beauty
"The Earth of
Spirit"
Look there,
feel it.
In the
non-beginning sequence of world
Is one Magical
Land
And it begins
here,
And it is
Yourself
And it is all
around,
And its name
is Infinite Spirit
Without beginning
and end,
Without borders
and obstacles,
Just in this
very moment.
Just look into
Yourself
Just look around
you,
And maybe this
Spirit will come to life again.
***
Drops
of rain on a glass,
Drops of dew
on a grass,
Light of the
sun all around,
Suddenly this
comes to be so beautiful.
Free eagle in
the skies,
High mountains
in gray clouds,
Children's laughter
far away,
Minutes of a
tender love,
Meeting old
friend,
Severe winter
storm.
Feel the beauty of this world. Be here for a while.
And let your presence be blessed. Let the Love itself be blessed. Because
you are Love.
Somewhere in the endless steppes stays a lonely
rock. It is so old. It has seen the beginning of this world. It has experienced
everything. And if you'll be able to climb this rock, you'll feel a wonderful
lightness. You'll feel that the wind tries to fan you like a sail of a menacing
ship. And you'll be able to see infinite lands around you: from the horizon
to the horizon. And stay tete a tete with this Infinity. And disappear in
it...
Swami Prem Arpitam |