Sunday, September 7, 2008

Panning Permit South Carolina

the last day


all starts with a race meeting to fate, meeting the last day of life, events take over and you can not help but observe its path.
And the path leads to the end.
A major attraction for each.
Needless torn between finding solutions or postponements ... denial and disbelief, anger and pain, desire and impotence, religion, and fatalism.
the last day, as well as the first case and does not ask anyone's permission.
follows the rites anthropic vicinity distances, convolutions, static, contrast ...
surprise to religious rites, never so relevant: " Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted. Blessed are the meek, for they shall inherit the earth. Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they shall be satisfied. Blessed are the merciful, for they shall obtain mercy. Blessed are the pure in heart: for they shall see God Blessed are the peacemakers, for they shall be called sons of God Blessed are the persecuted for righteousness' sake, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. Blessed are you when men revile you and persecute you and utter all kinds of evil against you because of me. Rejoice and be glad, for great is your reward in heaven , "and anyone that Almighty God, if you promise that you will be satisfied, it certainly opens up the heart like a ripe pomegranate.
And then, later, after days and hours, minutes and seconds of thought ..........
... try to find any evidence of him who went away from here, in every corner where he could leave on the objects and behavior, feelings and dislikes, preferences and error and naive. ... colossal, perhaps, but very human.
and see it in things the world, in good weather, winds, crystal clear water of the beach that has seen so many times, in the streets, listening songs, in some people who knew him and others who have not even suggested, Tracks in the objects, the similarities and dissonances, and finally in the molecules of creation, so .. dispersed, evaporated, expanded, and this immanent.
At least for me.

Monday, September 1, 2008

Automatic Rabbit Watering

What is the point ....?

... all of a sudden, someone you loved no longer exists.
lose a part of the puzzle that you built around you.
Watch his objects, his writings, what is left of him and wonder if it was a mirage.
You dreamed of ...

Sunday, August 17, 2008

Bad Smell From Bathtub Jets

My father, who has just left ...

still feel his voice as he recited his poems my childhood favorites ...
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Miss Felicita, by this time
night falls in the ancient garden
of your home. In my heart friend
down the memory. And you can still see
Ivrea and I see the cerulean and Dora
and that sweet country that does not say.
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..................................
the detachment arrived, bitter endless
and was the posting of another era, when the beloved
in smooth bands and crinoline,
garden stretched from a venerable
loud sobbing, waving
coach who went to the border .....
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....
G. Gozzano - Miss Felicita