9.0.0. - métamorphose

"Even the biggest failure, is incentive enough to fail again."

"Know! love is love
and fate is bitter...
await not now, but love
comes hither!"

"Bravo Alpha"


In true understanding there is an obeisance to the differentness on common soil.

"The universe is never again the same for every word spoken!" (H.P.B.)

The whole world is tormented by words
And there is no one who does without words.But in so far as one is free from words! Does really understand words.
(Rāhula - Saraha, Treasury of Songs, v.88)

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Thank you

Last Night

Last night I heard you breathing
While the window was far wide open
And darkness had a bit the smell of unknown freedom

Dust of the past years were collected on unread books
Delicately quiet
And the muddy feather in a spider net was our tiny little set

Odour of a past love hung in the sticky air
Sweet and often too much bitter
And somehow solitude as well was the fellow of a pair

Last night I saw you smile
The door shut - just for a while
And the morning after we were acting a lot too vile

"Let me not get rid of the stars of the night
Too often met, too less of what was kept”

And it crept into me like a lightning
Fiery and fast and very frightening

Last night, I made us flee
Into another world (Did you see?)

And the world was bright and carefree
And it was just like you and me



Even the biggest failure, is incentive enough to fail again.




I waited on a cold sunny morning
With frost on birch trees - die back soon

Placed my soul under stems and blooms
Silence has yet not curiously loomed

Out of susurrus - ‘oh, how true the world once was!’
On this lucid, airy morning; I will spin and slew

But another night; in these hours I so lurched
And I sang to death: ‘must I be purged?

Above a heaven; by my deathless kings?
Trickled tears; they washed away my sins!’

For all that! At this night

I now hold on to the moon
With its weeping but so gracious heart
Died with me and has torn the world apart




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