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lundi, juillet 26 2010

Baptism of Suffering [a collection of free poems for no commercial use by Morne. 2002.]

I. The Baptism of Suffering

When in the deep of the abyss

I have raised my head

an instant

I thought I saw
my remembrance watch me.


II. Freedom

Some puppets into tears

bear in their wild hands,

the links.


III. First Madmen

Emerging from the abyss

their wild eyes

are seeking their target

into the mirror.


IV. About the desire

Do you Remember

the Life

this infinite

sadness

which since

never ceases.


You have tasted

the forbidden fruit

and your wings

are broken glass

where cling the reflections of the past.

Your soul strives to remember,

but only your shadow

inhabit your loneliness.


The ghosts of the past

disaggregated

defile your body

indecent trace of time


V. Saturation

A man in silence

loses sight

prostrate

succumbs to the pain

to feel the one he loved

leave him.


His mouth opens

but says nothing

It respects his pain.


The skin feels the rain

but the man hears nothing.


He discovered the emptyness

when it is already too late.


VI. Eternity

Finally

when eternity ends

we see the incredulous bones

of the hands of the other side's gods

doggedly search

among the same dust

that in humans hearts.


VII. Pretension of the dying one

I am the death

and you are my children...

... It's so reassuring to exchange our masks.


Actually it's possible to download freely the french version in pdf & epub format and soon in bilingual version. (write the check code and click on OK for download the ebook)

jeudi, juillet 22 2010

Bridge Of Dream [a collection of free poems for no commercial use by Morne]

The Bridge Of Dream
"Eternity will finally bloom."


I. The gold of colors.

The gold of colors,
melts and drips,
from the bridge of the dream,
but those who see it,
are statues before the time.


II. Zephir.

Moon quarter,
fallen over,
a link hanging on its point,
like a spider,
a child has slipped into earth.


III. Absence.

When it will stay only the cold around me,
I will invite it into my house,
I will listen to its silence come over me,
before falling asleep.


IV. Ode to the Wind.

Books of dried leaves,
words for gnawing them,
dust poems,
for provide to the wind,
the only child of this earth.


V. Misunderstanding.

Stay stranger.
Like a wolf,
whose the good cattle,
have turn off the appetite.

Stay stranger.
In lunatic asylums,
the one considered by all mad,
is the wise man who has remained stranger.

Stay stranger.
In lunatic asylums,
The ones considered by all wise men,
are the instructors of madness.

Stay stranger.
Because livestock is afraid of wolves.
Not of shepherds.

Who kills whom ?


VI. At the Spring of Life.

Howl.
Ink at bedtime.
Our minds distill the Life.
And create tomorrow in the meantime of Night.

Day staring into nothingness.
While our puppets dance Maya.
Simulate Life where there is only Silence.

Who sees the inner realms stretch over this world ?


VII. A Truth.

Awakening is an extraordinary cruelty,
but without it, the night is eternal.


The musical version of the poems in French is available for free download (zip file).
There is a web presentation made for the French version.
Actually it's possible to download freely the french version in pdf & epub format and soon in bilingual version. (write the check code and click on OK for download the ebook)

jeudi, octobre 8 2009

SYMPTOMES d'ATros BoXon

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L'album "SYMPTOMES" est disponible sur Dogmazic ou en archive Zip, sous licence de libre diffusion C reaction. Il a été réalisé à partir de plusieurs sessions d'improvisations au champ du possible en 1998.

Plus d'informations sur ATros BoXon sur le profil du projet.

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