Što ako su uši oči i oči uši i mi smo svi
zarobljeni u gnusnom zvukovodu svjetla?*
Svjetlost ne može biti prolaz zvuku,
nikako. (Može u običnih par dimenzija)
Uvijek svjetlost prolazi kroz zvuk,
zvuk je uvijek rastvoren i zapravo
ne ispunja prostor, svjetlost je
skoro uvijek jednocrtna, sva
njena raspršenost je umjetnička
varka.
[Skeptici su čestice svjetlosti
Njihova su vjerovanja sjena]
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Manifest poetskom poljupcu.
"Previse ljepote gusi.
Uh, divno je.. osjecam mekane obline, jednostavne, i tople, tako reske i tako izgubljene, niti postojanja i udaranja o rub Krize.
Istrcah taj dan na zarko nerasvjetljenu noc, a netko je preda mnom zapinjuci zvucno i napinjuci se duboko udahnjujuci Mogucnost, prostrio svoja krila, ispunjajuci prostor bjelinom, siroko."
Ja sam svrha i cilj svega sto hoda,
gmize i leti u svijetu.
Ja sam tiha patnja koja se radja sa
prvim zrakama sunca.
Ja sam prosuta tekucina likvidne
pozude njegove koja se
rubinski presijava kroz jutarnjesivi zrak.
Ja sam sat sto neprimjetno
otkucava posljednje sate njegova zivota,
a kad umre (ako umre),
netko tko se zove Dostojan promijenit
ce mi bateriju.
Tiktakat cu mu opet.
rascvjetani gradovi-otoci
s trešnje
s plijetve
žetveno grožđe mjeseca
Ishikoridome no Mikoto
U2 - All I Want Is You
You say you want diamonds on a ring of gold
You say you want your story to remain untold
But all the promises we made
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you
You say you'll give me a highway with no one on it
A treasure just to look upon it
All the riches in the night
You say you'll give me eyes in a world of blindness
A river in a time of dryness
A harbour in the tempest
But all the promises we make
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you
You say you want your love to work out right
To last with me through the night
You say you want diamonds on a ring of gold
Your story to remain untold
Your love not to grow cold
All the promises we break
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you
You
All I want is...you
All I want is...you
All I want is...you
--> osjecaj tako slatkog umora. i tako lijepe tuge. umorne tuge. tuznog umora.
no uz osjet savrseno ulegnutog ugriza, kad sutis dugo vremena, i bockanja kose koja pada po zavrsetcima lica. <--
Pixies - Where Is My Mind?
Oh - stop
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind [3x]
Way out in the water
See it swimmin'
I was swimmin' in the Caribbean
Animals were hiding behind the rocks
Except the little fish
But they told me, he swears
Tryin' to talk to me, coy koi.
Where is my mind [3x]
Way out in the water
See it swimmin' ?
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
If there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind [3x]
Oh
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Oh
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Oh
Oh
--> Nothing left to lose. Loose up your frame,
nothing to be ashamed
for,
nothing left to hear,
bored,
feeling... not even fear?
Svijet se polako otapa u vreloj kocki leda,
trenutak prave idealističke refleksije.
(... Samo ljubav, ona je stalna)
Dosadašnji svijet, dostatno ga je upravo ovoliko,
završava u ovom trenutku,
i tu,
tu se rađam velika. *Razvij* <--
