Faithless - We Come One

All the subtle flavors of my life
are become bitter seeds
and poisoned leaves
without you

You represent what's true
I drain the color from the sky
And turn blue
without you

These arms lack a purpose
Flapping like a humming-bird
I'm nervous 'cause
I'm the left eye
you're the right

Would it not be madness to fight
We come 1

In you the song which rights my wrongs
In you the fullness of living
The power to begin again
From right now, in you

We come 1

I'm unafraid
Never never scared
Worries washed
pressed air
I am the left eye
you're the right
Would it not be madness to fight

We come 1

"I'm gonna go back to coasting through life on my good looks. Hey, and my brains will always be there, so if I ever need them, I'll just whip 'em out and use them like a secret emergency rocket pack!"

- Michael Kelso, That 70's Show.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Xj2F8gpgq8&feature=related

Walt Whitman's poems are old yet progressive; he was the pioneer back in the old days, of the new, I feel. His poems ring with the eternal, that which is the core of every human being, and that, about his poems, is what makes your heart flutter in your chest. His poems are fluid, naked and erotic. Flushing and beating.

Sometimes with One I Love

by Walt Whitman

Sometimes with one I love I fill myself with rage for fear I
effuse unreturn'd love,
But now I think there is no unreturn'd love, the pay is
certain one way or another,
(I loved a certain person ardently and my love was not
return'd,
Yet out of that I have written these songs.)

Among the Multitude

by Walt Whitman

Among the men and women, the multitude,
I perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs,
Acknowledging none else—not parent, wife, husband, brother, child,
any nearer than I am;
Some are baffled—But that one is not—that one knows me.

Ah, lover and perfect equal!
I meant that you should discover me so, by my faint indirections;
And I, when I meet you, mean to discover you by the like in you.

B. Yavuuhulan: Tuulyn ursgal shunuduu saihan

Туулын урсгал шeнeдee сайхан сан
Торгон долгио хаялан мяралздагсан
Хоёр ангир дандаа л хeвдeг сeн
Холын анир авангаа л дуугардаг сан.

Урсгалд нь умбагч сарыг ажин
Усанд нь хeвeгч оддыг тоолон
Бvvр тvvрхэн тохиолдлоо дурсан
Vvр цайлгах би дуртай сан.
Шившин шивнэх залуу навчис
Шeнийн дуу над аялдагсан
Сeeг моддын нь нэгийг тvшин
Шeнeжин сууж би сонсдог сон.

1957 он.

For all the memories made on and along the river Tuul.

Night train
Pick me up from my fears
Covered in sweat
I find you there
Hot and beating
beating
beating
night train
passing by
by
and by
My thought bubbles
float
in the dark
with the night train
passing by
your red heart
beating
beating
breathing
A heart
I observe you
breathing
The night train
has passed.
Only a heart beats
You
breathing
breathing
beating