there is a sea behind
there is a sea ahead
and there is a small bird
flying in between...
which does not believe
yet still feels
..as if it all meant something..
..as if he is still reaching home.

REMEMBERING THE TITANS

WE ARE FORGETTING THE FOURTH DIMENSION
THE NEARNESS OF THINGS
WE ARE BEGINNING TO FORGET THAT TWO AND TWO MAKE A FIVE
FOR AGES THE WINDOW HAS BEEN CLOSED
NOW WE DONT REMEMBER IT
THE CUBE WITHIN A CUBE
NEVER EMERGES...
THE CRUCIFICATION ON IT
AS IF IT WERE A CIRCLE
TO BEGIN AGAIN WHERE WE END
WE PAINT ONE WITH THE OTHER
BUT NOW WE SEE ONLY ONE HAND

Euphoria

tribals dancing to the moon
their cymbals ..their orangutan tunes...
like never known before...
the cool rain on the leaves....
of marijuana..my skin....my tubes.... my brain

out of the circle....out of the rhyme...
in sleep ...reapeated overtime...
out of the circle....out of the rhyme...
in sleep ...reapeated overtime...

locusts on her epicentre
more closer than flesh on flesh
than skin on skin..
the demensions bend....
elliptical ..sado-masochistic

the air ..the jungle..the sea...
planets mad with mercury fumes
in a whirlpool....pulled apart....

like walking the Medusa's path

One day as a lion

just listened to "One day as a lion"(a side project of RATM frontman Zack de la rocha and some drummer from some band i dont know).....lemme say what i like....i like those who ...sing in style...attitude...aggressiveness.......listen to the track "one day as a lion"...especially its ending......its not about aggression only.....not about revolution only....its a celebration..the joy of expressing..exactly....your view of symmetry...