tacere la capat de lume
tacere asurzitoare, prelungita
vor mai trece 1000 de ani, 1000 de vieti
pana sunetul se va intrupa in noi
tacere la capat de lume
in tunele de sticla traim
capatul e la inceput de drum
trebuie sa facem cale intoarsa pentru a mia oara
tacere la capat de lume
pasul nu recunoaste calea
galaxii stau incremenite intre noi
e alpha. e omega.
And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour. (W. Blake, Auguries of Innocence)
miercuri, 25 martie 2009
insomnia
i was caught in the web of my own perception... on you... on me... on the others... my lever pain is telling me that
i was waiting for the iceberg to melt... they say that only its eighth part is visible for the eye ("l'essentiel c'est invisible pour les yeux", A.S. Exupery)
the ice was so thin... mother do you know they' ll try to break it?
today i found myself in a pair of coconut earrings ... something exotic for the soul
the tips of our fingers can feel the truth ...
luni, 16 martie 2009
zebra day
... on a manic Monday I decided to get out of the ordinary and make it extra-ordinary and be ... be... be a zebra, for instance...
i put on my black stripes' costume with that nice tail, and all the 4 shoes, 'cause there were 4 of them i had to wear; it was kind of weird that everyone could see my but so openly... but i was a zebra, and my very status allowed me to be kind of undecent ...
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