Friday, August 24, 2007

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August 24, 2007 1:46 AM
all is liquid now,and in the veins of the harmonium,
please lord,
oh my beleive please,
just one day under this sun,
one time in my life
for that plants and unique twins,
for this twin and poet,
oh sky,listen my tones.

i have my little-bones-childs running after me
after my simply brave consortium of heart and soul
now they running just back of my wings
and i will cry and suffer for speaking and extract this
sun's pieces by my eyes,
now,oh,loves and life,i can and i could watch the sun directly in his burning true.
i will just walk and run across the earth and floors as
just this absolute-exit of tears.
C.G

Thursday, August 23, 2007

Ch Aug 23, 2007 7:00

is frozen now
all is liquid and in the veins of the harmonium

i have my little-bones-childs running after me
after my simply brave consortium of heart and soul
now they running just back of my wings
and i will cry and suffer for speaking and extract this
sun's pieces by my eyes,
now,oh,loves and life,i can and i could watch the sun directly in his burning true.
i will just walk and run across the earth and floors as
just this absolute-exit of tears.

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Christophe

is beautiful my marian

oui tu as besoin de choses simples,
pures,
comme l'enfance,
comme l'enfant qui a une vision du futur tres forte et grande,mais qui a aussi une vision du futur spontané,du futur-present,
explode every moment of the present,
exploring each eyes movements as if there will no tomorrow,
because this tomorrow are the present,
as the murmures of our chest.
as hands,pure hands around the head and the heart,
as the love,
this eternel Loves and plants,
as rain from bottom and high.
as my comfort,my taller comfort for you,
my absolute and infinite tenderness for all your body-Soul-heart.


sinuous is the fear,
emilian have the fear and is normal,
but we have each others to understand and across fears as a sun,
we have to embrace the fear with all our lips and stomach.
you,my marian,you are one of this human on this planet that can make poetry with this fear,
that can make and create the most sensitive and touching sentiments for love,
you,
yes,
but not all the people.
and you,
you deserve since that you was born.

i'm there
and here,
i'm the most wild-tender-Child now,
full as ocean of sensivity,
for life.

Pauline

M,

I hope you can read my silence as love.

We will follow you. Soon for time and future as an eternity for those instants in front of ....l'indicible.

Hearing the mermaids voices.

Because you preserved my life and love when everybody thought about "future".
Parce qu'alors tu as parlé d'un devenir.

my silence is love.

Tant de fois, j'ai tenu C. et mes bras étaient les flancs d'un berceau.

Je n'ai pas peur.
Et je crois que nous ne sommes pas tristes.
C'est là ce que je crois.


I hope you can read my silence as love.

For you, M,

P.

Friday, August 17, 2007

robearth- un baiat necunoscut

stii..
aseara te-am visat..
de fapt mai mult simbolic.. printr-un mesaj p telefon in care tu imi reprosai ca nu fructific relatia noastra :|
nu stiu ce a vrut sa fie.. chiar si in vis reactia mea a fost una stranie.. incepusem sa plang:|
mno.. am vrut doar sa iti impartasesc visul meu pt ca a avut legatura cu tine
multumesc ca m-ai ascultat

christophe

photo: emilian c


__As a child i fell ill from hunger and fear,
i tear shreds of skin from my lips,
in my memory,
i lick traces of salt of freshness and i still walk.
i sit on a doorstep looking for warmth,
i stagger deliriously as to the piper's tune.
i looking for a white room
when i heard the sentences of tones,
infinite and fast destiny.
C.G for M.P

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we had found more things
than we beleive before us..

that is the old-blood that
we can find in what we call "love".

as mothers and plants.

we had found more sun's pieces before us,
in reality,we found it in our beast-memory,
as precious plants disorder,
as this childhood 's morning with sun-lines
on the start of the walls.

i beleive my twin,
both hands of waters
both languages of sisters
same fountains of bloods.

this words means to me and moved me,
because i need,
this world means to me
because i lived more under
the earth

as my birth-mark

as our inhuman draw's Loves

as my need to explode
on a skin's dances and eyes

if you are a prince
i will and i am a vertige
with fast destiny,
as my first words.

i express this "need" in flash,
this flashs calling music.

and this words are "loss of words"
because we read between lines,
as now.
C.G for M.P








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