My dreams shoot from me to the whole cosmos
with their powerful breath they raise majestic worlds
that enliven sex torn by my passion,
they leave those sadnesses of ghosts and hopes that will not find any benediction but to be lost in
the spaces of mental torment
Aieeeeeeeeee, I am screaming because the world hurts me so
I drag my sick self along the path of "destiny" that I change
with my madness of being immortal transmortal;
because I spit omens through each bubble of blood in my
heart, so that rivers of red ether bring this miserable
life to the infinite limits of God,
where where, yes, I am screaming where, where are you
Lord of those without god,
the earth that clouds my eyes
with its death and its life, does not let me breathe in this
journey of temples of the thinking ova and over-flowing semen
of my unidexic body; but I AM defying the devil who wants to stop me, and I put him behind me
in my grief and in my indomitable ignacion
I've already had enough dementia with my brains bursting
all my life, because of that, I pierce, I crack and I conquer all the virgins frontiers, with all the ineffable rage of having been through this world of idiots and alter egos
as an artist married to the nature that was divine
between coitus and death di-vine
I AM firing my new realities, from those dreams torn apart
by men who always denied me;
here, there, dreams of me! incarnate!
om! celestial rays and again Om!
planets and deformed stars explode in my face
as my god shouts and his demonic fire burns me, burns me,
burns me with the reason for being, why and what for;
I keep travelling on my own cosmic excess,
not to conquer, but to free from false dreams those creatures of shit and blood who will explode like me without being already me,
and so that in some future time they want to reach my flight but I will be Fuuuuuuurrrther then
and I will have died and revived so many times
that I will not remember nor recognise
because my destiny will not be their destinies
and there will be no more shadow of evil in those magnificent magnitudes
that will be hurled into the void of the shapeless after them,
without the end mattering to them, because I am the end
and I have no end!.
Even though in five thousand million years
Heaven will merge with Hell
God with the Devil
I will be alive with you
my deflowered virgin
through our Love!
Time passes through me,
me, I pass through time.
I am no more than the one who passes through everything which has passed
Heaven, there is no earth to see;
Earth, there is no heaven
to ascend to and breath
earth with nothing but shining
Now there will be not be the longed for skyquake.
nor the feared earth and sea quakes
Sun, there is no earth that shines!
-And she, where could she be?
- She got on sea number 24 and flew
- -And he, did he go with her?
- No, he took the sky and fell
I am at the same time
in Heaven and on Earth
Maybe I am not God and the Devil
in One Only
I germinate as I rot
already light and darkness are undifferentiated
in both my body and soul.
I am the only space time
that liberates and imprisons
beings and things
And you, where are you?
what is happening to you?
Place does not hold you
as time does not pass for you.
If you want to be in the middle
between living and dying
unite yourself with the poetry of the Moment;
because in IT THERE IS ETERNITY!
The sea I fill with light from water
I fill the sky:
the iridescent soul singing
making itself watery with whispers
in the mother's belly
of my spirit
Give me a piece of light forever
so that I can give you a face of water:
there you have a piece of liquid azure
so that you can fashion the clear sound of my star.
To become visible to today,
I empty from within
I fill from without
I empty from afar
To go to tomorrow
I empty I empty from within and
To go home seeing time dilute in the nothing
emptied like God
He was dragged to the world
with the dawn falling
on his eyes
and the world abandoned
now he had nothing
because everything was made before
and we were all born empty
and destroyed by the nihilism of those gods.
The sky of the sky is red
and golden, only sometimes;
the black hair of God
liquefies my naked
at the endless
I went home
over the black eye-holes
of the Giver
and I was able to rest in peace without torment
by each palpitation of his heart
Oh Lord of the Forgotten, YOU alone, You were the only one that did not forget me!
Space is the mind
and the brain is the self-contained Universe.
and the dark matter?
The aurora was sewn to the silken hairs of God;
boreal angels strummed a vegetal lyre
that deeply breathed a planet that was coming;
lost prophets wandering through the beaches of absence;
angels flowed in their minds, rays of love; but it had to be made concrete; a moan was heard:
"Take them to the sun!" and god men brought him to earth;
they nailed him to dominion, and blacksmiths forged diamonds
that soon that soon were incrusted in the sun in the constellation of the southern cross
The star king cries now and already ghoniza his light in the radiant eyes of a new day;
(perhaps you thought that another day would not come?:
tomorrow you will hold him dancing on the beaches of your happiness
with the smile of a Maker in heaven!.)
My mind sails
through the clear waters of my being
the wind fills the sails of my soul!
and now I sail in the infinite freedom of the sky!.
It is the End
I hold God, dead, in my arms.
What will I do now alone?
in this unknown universe, empty, starless
WHAT WAS THE MEANING OF ALL THIS?
X = UNKNOWN.
E = EXISTENCE.