A DOUA ALUNGARE - Referate preferate de pe la voi adunate

A DOUA ALUNGARE - Referate preferate de pe la voi adunate A DOUA ALUNGARE - Referate preferate de pe la voi adunate

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16 EUGEN EVU sunt respinse de o finitudine ori poate zeitatea oarbă de somn despre care tac geniile Schizohermeneuticei Magna ? Craniul meu rostogolit pe Celălalt ţărm al Eonului îşi cântă furtunile arunc harpoane şi lasere rebel cum m-ai zidit preaiubitor cum te-ai ascuns şi toate pe tine te aşteaptă pe tine te rabdă. Pe tine te vânează. Precum în moluşte Aşa şi în giga-chakre migraţia.... Arte ce singure îşi culeg retrezirea Ca viaţă până şi moartea Se repetă Arrière-garde – Gigachakras Drifted Away in Migration – Gardens which by themselves pick up one by one their cavernous rottenness. As a life death in itself Keeps on rolling on and on. The kingdoms accomplice in the underground With those co-participators in the rebel vertical. The crisis of communication troubles the aeon arts turn into a death which is sick in itself. Everything is but scraps of introspection. The fields tilled with the roots of humanity turn out the molecule into a giga-memory.

A DOUA ALUNGARE Does the phreatic remember frenenetically the amphibian proto-genesis? The mammary glands of the ocean hanging up in the dualism of the procreation. Oh, the hermaphrodite scripts. The madness of waters regressing within the chlorophyll and the cold barriers of the semantic nests… The divine’s lonely oneness. The mimetic hermetism of the chakras. Worn out of its sap deity, your body a flat blind orgasm. The change of perception according to which The synapses pierce tragically The smile of the mind... The twin wind vectors algorisms of words with brilliant snows on the back calling thee! The woman who possesses you in your sleep The divine bare-shouldered insinuation laying you down on your back with that very sacred hunger of oneself of mother-creation. In mollusca As in giga-chakras drifted away in migration. As a life death in itself Keeps on rolling on and on. Arts which by themselves pick up one by one their cavernous rottenness. Seeds which draw back multiplying the cold light of the essences. Do we burn too much? Much more closer the stellary murmur (of the African bees?) Is the Cyclone extorting from the world’s memory a new gnosis? The madness of a lucidity Which derives from the Hibris? Do we forget what death hides from us? 17

A <strong>DOUA</strong> <strong>ALUNGARE</strong><br />

Does the phreatic remember frenenetically<br />

the amphibian proto-genesis?<br />

The mammary g<strong>la</strong>nds of the ocean<br />

hanging up in the dualism of the procreation.<br />

Oh, the hermaphrodite scripts. The madness of waters<br />

regressing within the chlorophyll and the cold barriers<br />

of the semantic nests… The divine’s lonely oneness.<br />

The mimetic hermetism of the chakras.<br />

Worn out of its sap <strong>de</strong>ity, your body a f<strong>la</strong>t blind orgasm.<br />

The change of <strong>pe</strong>rception according to which<br />

The synapses pierce tragically<br />

The smile of the mind...<br />

The twin wind<br />

vectors algorisms of words<br />

with brilliant snows on the back<br />

calling thee!<br />

The woman who possesses you in your sleep<br />

The divine bare-shoul<strong>de</strong>red insinuation<br />

<strong>la</strong>ying you down on your back<br />

with that very sacred hunger of oneself<br />

of mother-creation.<br />

In mollusca<br />

As in giga-chakras drifted away in migration.<br />

As a life <strong>de</strong>ath in itself<br />

Keeps on rolling on and on.<br />

Arts which by themselves pick up<br />

one by one their cavernous rottenness.<br />

Seeds which draw back<br />

multiplying the cold light<br />

of the essences.<br />

Do we burn too much?<br />

Much more closer the stel<strong>la</strong>ry murmur<br />

(of the African bees?) Is the Cyclone<br />

extorting from the world’s memory<br />

a new gnosis?<br />

The madness of a lucidity<br />

Which <strong>de</strong>rives from the Hibris?<br />

Do we forget what <strong>de</strong>ath hi<strong>de</strong>s from us?<br />

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