30/11/06 07:40 Filed in:
poetry
... and if
ever before the great swallow
of our existence,
this glistening awareness halts
the next pose in the eyelid will be eternal.
Tags: surrealist poetry, surrealism, poetry,
poet 9, poet of sound and image Kino, literature,
revolution of the mind, map of the
universe,
29/11/06 07:52 Filed in:
poetry
We cut the
reflection of music,
from the black keys,
unlocking each mysterious voice,
every voice that is too long for a mouth.
sound, noise, voices
the breath of neighing shadows penetrate 9,
i am deadly as the pieces of the night before,
running out of you.
Tags: surrealist poetry, surrealism, poetry,
poet 9, poet of sound and image Kino, literature,
revolution of the mind, map of the
universe,
28/11/06 03:31 Filed in:
poetry
True to the
melodies of death,
someone is pulling the zipper through
where I have been in order to erect
a reason.
there is nobody, only soul.
Tags: surrealist poetry, surrealism, poetry,
poet 9, poet of sound and image Kino, literature,
revolution of the mind, map of the
universe,
