Thursday, August 13, 2009

YOU-SLOWLY.


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Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Monday, August 10, 2009

THE BEDROOM THAT KEEPS ME ALONE.

Like vine leaves,
all the memories,
growing near me.

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Saturday, August 8, 2009

A LETTER TO MY SUFFERING FRIEND.



You know that life has so much more to offer than just the simple act of nostalgia and suffering. But we as humans cling ourselves to it, because it stimulates us.
We never really want to be happy, something imposes us.
In the act of forgetting comes love. Once we forget somebody, that person comes to haunt us. Which is when we believe we are in love.
Which is when we believe in something that is a force of danger.
We love the utopian life.
My friend,
It saddens me to hear from you.
I guess we are living in a period of no comprehension.
Stubborn to experience a new penetration.
Eager to experience a dark consequence.

My Friend,
i use to love.
the tears that i cry now, are those of remembrance.
the words that i speak now, are those of progression.

No heart is broken, if not only burning from a sour touch.
the mirrors in our rooms
accompany us through self voyage.

Dear suffering friend,
I know this drowning heartache.
I know this will heal.
take my words to sleep.

the female zoo


Thursday, August 6, 2009

SWAY LUNA. SWAY.





از طريق چیزی غلیظ است. من نمی
توانم آن را ببينم.
از يك جريان فكري است. من فقط می
تواند احساس آن
است. بدر
آيند عشق را به من.

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Wednesday, August 5, 2009

A FLOWER ABLE TO CONTAIN THE WHOLE NIGHT.



I faced you with my back dressed in white.
fully dressed in white.
almost drowning into a white draped dream.

- in this dream we went up stairs.
do you remember the stairs?
it was a labyrinth of intertwined truths.
The dress i wore floated gently behind you.
I smiled, once in a while inside your eyes.
You echoed through walls inside of me.
- in this dream we followed one another to a bedroom.
the cathedral remained so distant.

quite, i never felt so virginal.
he spoke gently, as i kept my cold hands to myself.
A lapse of time fell upon us.
the sun transformed to moon.
-
something happened just then.
His hands explored my existence for the first time.
My back draped in white facing him.
undressing me slowly nude.

here.
soon.

I know you remember.
- in this dream, that i woke up to feel.

the female zoo


Tuesday, August 4, 2009

SITGES














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