esto es un boceto para algo más complejo que ya viene, ya viene...
just a little sketch for something bigger and better...
huellas siempre son negativas: presencia que no está:
Monday, May 19, 2008
I would like to pause for a moment
and bow my head – or maybe simply bow –
to first loves.
Madness, the might of maybe, magic… mmmm…
to savor the sensual sound of the beloved’s breath,
to plunge into skin like a fanatic in trance,
to indulge amorous nonsense that claims no stance
but rather falls wildly without flailing (free),
held all the way down to subconscious glee
in the beloved’s embrace,
abandoning self in connection...
I would like to now collect myself (what’s left of me)
and give a nod – or maybe simply nod –
to home sweet home.
Let me lay my head in her lap,
and sleep deeply, for, for now,
a simple nap simply won’t do me.
Her soft eyes on me when I drift off,
and my eyes on her when I come to anchor,
not looking for something not yet found,
but rather mining mystery’s infinitely explorable layers.
and bow my head – or maybe simply bow –
to first loves.
Madness, the might of maybe, magic… mmmm…
to savor the sensual sound of the beloved’s breath,
to plunge into skin like a fanatic in trance,
to indulge amorous nonsense that claims no stance
but rather falls wildly without flailing (free),
held all the way down to subconscious glee
in the beloved’s embrace,
abandoning self in connection...
I would like to now collect myself (what’s left of me)
and give a nod – or maybe simply nod –
to home sweet home.
Let me lay my head in her lap,
and sleep deeply, for, for now,
a simple nap simply won’t do me.
Her soft eyes on me when I drift off,
and my eyes on her when I come to anchor,
not looking for something not yet found,
but rather mining mystery’s infinitely explorable layers.
Monday, May 12, 2008
A couple of centuries after the last great wars, people began to spin. This may sound strange at first, but it was in fact a mind- and body-altering custom that changed the way that human beings related to each other and the world. Basically, people got frustrated with only seeing 180 degrees (if that), so they began to spin, all the time. At first it was a subculture, which some accused of cult-like status, but since it just looked like so much fun, everyone tried it. Soon it became a worldwide phenomenon, due to the health and perceptual effects (exercise and 360 degreeness, respectively). While walking, sitting in specially designed chairs, and even in the latest automobile, spinning became the latest technology and fashion. After the initial wave, there was a backlash, but because of the heightened awareness of the spinners, the non-spinners were overwhelmed logistically and militarily.
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