15 When will the nothingness begin When will we hear the echoes of the morning Devoid of celerity, love and wisdom The hour will come To be concurrent To be silence and flash To be collision and creation So through the moment of nothing You would be born to this world From then spread through […]
26 The forests sleep Not knowing About the terrified grass And its sigh Especially In time of wind And herbal precipitations
6 The semi-darkness and solitude will vanish I will serve alone within myself even thought I am not my own Before wounded knees everything opens Flowers and thoughts, stories of justice Wanton skulls and eras without rest God will punish me I know But in the cramp of passion I will not be broken by […]
FRAGMENTS а) The decomposing hour bleeds The fields and tree tops Sweat profusely Cast down, the branches descend Into bright summer And angry dream The scream of the trees was suffocated A tree cried for its ripped out leaves The years poured over the traces. б) The dark that envelopes is getting thicker And his […]
Because of you the Gorgon cried The lighthouses do not speak And there was no miracle A million scorpion miles away from here The awake have porcelain in their eyes The blind man buys his second cane He lost his sight listening to the distances Memories sway in the dark mirror Because of you the […]
No longer Room for hatred The rabies is silenced The signs in the darkness Crumble with unrest That is when the man dressed in wrath Feels only The despair
THE ABDUCTION OF THE SABINE WOMEN Long ago already in the canvas of blood a sun comes out for Romulus While the other dons in golden robes the shadows on the faces of the Sabine women Among flowers, abducted on a holy day. „Invite them for Neptunalia” Neptune said And shook The sea foam of […]
There will be time for me to tell you everything We quail, not live. We dance on rugs of fern In rhythm of the certainly dead Beware the tear of the lunatic and bridges with no fences Victims and solitude of the prayer Patting on the shoulder And emptiness in which the counselors die Beware […]
RESPECT FOR THE CITIZENS OF CALAIS Bury in non consecrated ground The denizens of Calais An ugly message clenches you Have you whipped your thighs And with willow sticks? Mourning woman! Do not blaspheme blues. Crusaders of nightmares Dipped in self-love Have sculpted us With permanent feeling on repugnance.
Under control Your blood pressure is normal and stabel. Don’t need to worry about it. Everything is under control. EVERYTHING! – the doctor suddenly jumps onto the patient and grabs his neck – Did you understand me!!!???