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.

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 ...

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 ...

where's the exit? can somebody tell me?

T.S. Eliot - "Little Gidding"

We shall not cease from exploration
And the end of all our exploring
Will be to arrive where we started
And know the place for the first time.

T.S. Eliot - "Little Gidding"
(the last of his Four Quartets)

egg to hen

http://www.slideshare.net/praveen/from-egg-to-hen-or-cock-what-evre-you-can-think-of-presentation

no man's land ...

deschide palma sa iti mai citesc o data soarta ...

sa leg si sa dezleg cat mai ordonat incalceala liniilor...

sa pot face din nod un fluture, din cruce un cui, din rascruce un zmeu ...

deschide palma sa iti mai vad o data soarta...

am ochii inchisi si tipatul meu e mut ...

mainile imi sunt legate si tu nu ma auzi ...

azi cerurile nu vor sa se deschida pentru noi!