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Updated: Jan 10

I am aware, I have already lived this daydream,

It has been written in old hidden memories,

I can hardly recall the forgotten experiences.


You can see it in the imperfect iris of my gaze.

The anima explodes like a green Super Nova:

the Big Bang, the Universe, the Creation of Life.


Destiny, destiny, destiny, does it exist for us?

You may be right with your curly thoughts,

our encounters cannot be randomized at all.


I can’t evoke that important thing that has to be done.

There is a path painted in blue by the Chaos of Truth,

I have the need to follow it before I go somewhere else.


My ancient spirit developed, so did yours, bygone beings.

We came from an atavistic immemorial land of lost souls,

deep, vivid eyes that know the importance of being real.


Empty envelopment rule and work; let’s awake them dancing!

Growing bodies manage the world while copy-pasting fears.

They can feel, imitate, but there is a bug, they cannot create.


Possessed by the movement of electrons, we sing mantras of intensity.

Energy flows through me and you, learn how to use it, honest and brave.

You are water in every dimension, particles settled in bipolar bounds.


An atom means nothing, it does not really exist, we are a continuum element.

I am convinced that we already collide with whoever we were in the eternal circle,

I cannot see the past or the future’s will, but I can be in the present time of now.


The whole black matter composition, that rules the world's unknown dynamics,

shapes us all in a beautiful endless entropy that seems clueless, without sense.

One day this odd content will be over, be concerned before the silence arises.


The Chimera (/kɪˈmɪərə/ or /kaɪˈmɪərə/, also Chimaera (Chimæra); Greek: Χίμαιρα, Chímaira “she-goat”) was, according to Greek mythology, a fire-breathing hybrid creature of Lycia in Asia Minor, composed of the parts of more than one animal. It is usually depicted as a lion, with the head of a goat arising from its back, and a tail that might end with a snake's head.This term has come to describe anything composed of very disparate parts, or perceived as wildly imaginative and dazzling. The shadowy qualities of these three creatures put together in one symbolic being of animalistic behavior that is untamed and writhing just under the surface of every human. Each have their merit. Each creature is part of Mother Earth. Wild, yes. Unpredictable, sure.

21st of August 2017, Rome


 
 

Tonight I have no strength left

Tonight I watch the planes fly

Tonight I am empty as a barrel

Tonight the sky is full of stars

Tonight I'd like the time to stop

Tonight the emotions are gone

Tonight I was a horse by the shore

Tonight I want to forget words

Tonight I'll eat some Greek olives

Tonight I need a rest from dreams

Tonight I'll be as I have always been

Tonight the sun had a dip in the sea

Tonight I will fall asleep very late

Tonight I may cry as a spoiled child

Tonight I would just like your hug

Tonight I will go out for a long run

Tonight I am missing my parents care

Tonight I would like to have your love

Tonight I'd like to listen to kind words

Tonight a talk with a friend won't work

Tonight even the moon is not enough

Tonight my pillow will take care of me

Tonight... is just not like any other night

Oh, it's a bloody monthly night, tonight.


29th of July 2017, Rome


 
 

Updated: Jan 10

Jazz fairy tales

came to my head.

Spending words

just sharing thoughts.

Moon stone rocks

It looks like gold

I swear is not,

But you may be so

We explore Sacramento

Got lost in the woods

Drank beer and wine

You turn and smile

Fidel just died” so did I,

What is free will?

You are good and truth

So rare to find.

Shall we dance?

You said to me

I stared blue eyes

Yes por favor!

Those intense days

They are all gone

And seems a dream

Would you say no?

Is this that happiness

You talked me about?

Butterflies and a silly smile;

I got mistaken, I felt so lost.

Let’s explore, take a boat,

the eternity of oceans, so?

Is this what you were looking for?

Don’t ignore it, be a fearless pirate

It’s hide and seek with our egos

Laugh of and with them all

Those scary mysterious ghosts

In Swedish islands after the wall

We got a house for just a day

with plastic plants, is this a mistake?

But I don’t mind, it’s the best time

Let’s just forget about the life

Don’t take me too seriously

With those few words;

What is then love?

You seem to know


Vemod is a Swedish noun that refers to a (negative) calm feeling that something emotionally (positively) significant is over, and never will be back.

20th of November 2016, Cartagena, Spain


 
 

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