Too dense

Touchable but insensitive
In the sense of offset from reality
Too narrow to grab it
Too dense to spark the luminosity
Away from the dark conjecture which
Surrounds me

protect

The army of the Universe protecting me
Of invading thoughts
Never sleeping too well
Being in mood enough to see
The sunrise of happenings

As soon as

The time has come and will gone
As soon as remembrance comes
In the helmet of conical
Doom into the door of
All pervading invader who
Understands all beings

a few

Dreaming like escalating
A big mountain full of passions
Wondering if night is at the beginning or
At the end
Wondering for a few hours in
The palace of peaceful
Of Senses

whisper and

Mystery in this World
Waiting for a response in the Other
Side of Reality
Beginning with a whisper and ending
With a smile of approval
Relaxing in a canoe of hope

Having

Having 150 dollars for living in a month ... Is this India? No it's Romania, an European country. Well, I'll buy cigarets and 30 breads. But I'm not in a prison, I'm free to buy my freedom ....

even

Mixing emotions with a bit of alcohol, being human at least, conversation with cheap lady and trying to emulate the messaging into ethereal... Seems like French novel, isn't it? No, my friends, it's Romania of our times ... You have to dress tight and having the all good manners maybe, just maybe you'll have a chance to have a good relation in the future. Ladies of our country are geisha in their hearts. One of my Japanese fellow told me that Japanese female doesn't leave their Island, even in case of marrying. Romanian women will follow you everywhere, even in Hell.

perfect cube

One of the greatest poets of my country reached a problem ... It seems that is so actual that I actualize it:
You have a perfect cube, made of fine marble ... It was so perfect that light couldn't deciphers its (im)perfection.
Now ... take a hammer and smash one of its corners ...
Everyone, but everyone will say: What a perfect cube would have been without such rupture ...
It was, isn't it?

calm

In wait ...waiting ...hoping ...worrying. That's my spirit at now. Cigarets help to calm the atmosphere but is a waist of time, you know I have the all time in the world :)
I had so many ideas in tech matter that now I see them freaking the oldies. I had lectured the emails figuring how to see-sharping the world ... For me the great achievement on the subject was the scheduling in threads of threats into mind. Supposing an teaching position of "something" is exciting to me ... I couldn't imagine that (the most boring) execution of shared feelings will come to a most precious one. Seeing and observing in a cultured way became the seeds of future. Pre-figuring the wants ... I'll go for it ... It's time for a coffee break :)

Horizon

Approaching time horizon
Nothing seems to heppen
Spatial is of no problem but
Time is configured differently
I have all the time in the world yet
Time is ticking out powerfully
So I cannot die 'cause of the
Horizon of history

absurd

Just sitting and having a cold sparkling water and a cigar ... Owl of the next building is already in place predicting (as usual) nothing new. I forgot, yesterday was an earthquake of 3 degree ... Bloody owl was right, whatever. Ihave to change my glasses, never seeing the codes of checking for the robots ... Damn, and I was so interested in such spy programs, didn't anticipated that all will be turn on me :)
I am listening news at TV about money ... Big problem if you don't have it ... turning into hopeless maniac if you have a diploma and want to "configure" your skills into (what??) money.
Pressure in the air, maybe I'll open the window in a wide way for letting the bugs of all containing viruses to invade my privacy. Oh, yes ... I'm worried about my aging ... Usually you add 10 years to your age and feeling in control of situation. I'm not in this mood so I rather die this night in sleep. Just kidding ... Probably I'll make someone miserably about my aging issues. Is this an absurd humor?

rupture

Invisible but yet alive
Yestardays of yours is my today
Happened is just to be experienced
Hours to be gained in
Surrounding the Sun
Again and again
Till the rupture

fashionable

Managing my resources
In different ways of randomness
Trying to subsist in the World
In a fashionable manner
Creating thinking of personae
Actuating the impulses from needs
Irradiating consciousness into void
Expressing ultimatum of creed

of traps

I like thought experiments ..
Imaging a world of duplicity in which everybody knows already your next move.
Is it a "God" who controls everybody on which the rule doesn't apply?
Scientists don't agree on this last hypothesis. So, everybody likes somebody :)
Time is essential in our discussion, 'cause invisibility of bodies implies requested lapses of seconds of the World Time borrowed to travels into space continuum. Scenarios are to be settled in advance, taking advantage of the delays in time, for adjusting the actuality related to the controlled reality.
CERN is producing fractions of time which allow scientists to alter the immediacy of happenings. Unfortunately for them, the products are not only pure timing but distortions also which engage our space continuum into exceptions of organic matter. In other words these experiments "produce" alien consciousnesses pushing the common sense to the extremes.
Will you be the next target of this experiment?
Think twice 'cause you'll be like God and also in a cage of lots of traps ...

in discovering

Japanese rose in discovering
First moments of the life
Nourished only by love and water
Redness in a parental green

As confusing

Imprinted in steps of ethereal

Combining green and red

As confusing colors of our 

Daily reality

Inducing calmness and comfort

Into "roomess" 

inhabit

Flowers into acacia
Breathing air of Japanese intubment
Calming the spirits of
Carpathians inhabitants

Differential

Differential in spatial
Ordinate by xyz yet
Seconded by time in
Respire of birds

Clenched

Clenched into the reality of room
and
The menace of immediacy
Becoming a remembrance of
Oldies yet
Contemporary

various

Controlling emotions
Living on the edge of sanity
Expanding the content of your mind into
Excessive undoing of void
Sanity in various forms of
Manifestation coexists with
Malformation of space
Into a time trap of
Congruency contingent with
The relapse into darkness
Inducing exposure

only

Sick and tired
Blunt and rude
Me as an ape of ages to come
Helping my history to
Relate the truth
As the only

Void into

Imaginary compulsion to
Execute frantic melody of
Ivory and fluorescent stick
Creating beauty from
Void into efervescent calmness

Cascades inside

Butterflies in the air
Cascades inside the traps
Cooling the jungle of feelings
Into harmonies of cocktails
Blended into mixers of blues

for seeing

Glasses for seeing the unknown
Gloves for touching the imagine of
Some face effacing the correspondence
Sunny days waiting for nights of
Coolness in dreams

Fable

Fantasy of mimicry in sanctioning the
Fables and "cogitationes"
During expanding the cross of
Fate into eccentric simulation of
Lost pending moments of respire

Pausing in

Alteration in minds
Relating absconding deeds
Into exhaustive egocentric
Pausing in thinking due to
Momentum in Sun rays

Coloring

Coloring our life by
Youth vocational of
Random lectures of classics
Talents extract the essence from
The divine passions

egos

Renunciation in favor of destiny
Classified history of "mundo"
Aggregated by spicy egos
Into erratic fraternity into
Inspirational insider

Astrolabe

Astrolabe of times lost in
Constellations of horrific
Extra-mundos realities
Rarefied air of horizons
Pushing the margins of spherical into
Ellipsoids of hope