So many stars will be impregnated in this night of speeding soil.
The baffled spectators, musicians from madhouses
all are going to withdraw in silence.
Time will bring cannibalism, I know…
That’s how all the moving shadows will fade,
All in the stomach of fuming desert.
I have my machine of motions; you know…
I will go up to the last stones of these roads,
and measure the distance in number of mute woods.
There’s always a gravitational sensation in distances,
distant longings, far away sweethearts with unbuttoned breasts…
All these impotent expressions make chaos of highest orders,
they make these pregnant stars.
I know one day we will finish counting all the sand grains of this world,
And It will be quite futile to continue after that also.
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What have you been reading? Kafka?
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I am not a regular reader. Yeah I have read ‘The metamorphosis’. But I don’t read too much of books.
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The phrase sounded very existential. Got me thinking if you are reading Kafka a lot or something. Anyway how is it going for you?
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Yeah it’s going well. Although it’s really tough to maintain your creative side after working in technical sectors…well I am hanging on here. How’s your adventures going?
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That’s why they built the “technical sector” to deprive the world of creativity. Hope you strike a balance.
Adventures, ohh endless!
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Great for you. Yeah it’s tough to ignite those senses after days of machineries and all. But I am trying. ☺️
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Good luck, love! Keep going! Sending more magic your way. 🙂
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Thank you. 😁😁
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Reblogged this on Alessandria today.
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Intriguing wordsmithing. Loved it
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Thank you. ☺️
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🙂
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But maybe, some will make their way to safety and death mouth will be wide open to be left with nothing but just unsatisfied hunger …
I enjoyed your writing …
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Thank you. ☺️
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