Cups of tea
Friday, January 29, 2010
House-hold
House-hold
To the books
To the books
To re-view
To re-view
Play the card
Play the card
Camera obscura
Camera obscura
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Oneself
Oneself
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
"ALL men by nature desire to KNOW"

According to Einstein a thought experiment will be:
Putting into a “time capsule” and
Experience the theory of relativity on a subject,
If possible, in our time and space.
Conception of thoughts are done
In a fraction of fraction of second:
There will be an analogy to
Light’s speed.
All to do is to “reverse” the
Thoughts stream as in mirroring
So the reality to be transformed only at will:
Zero-one matrix of so called reality.
The “observers” will take the advantage
Of future-ing shift and changing it in
A profitable way.
"ALL men by nature desire to KNOW"

According to Einstein a thought experiment will be:
Putting into a “time capsule” and
Experience the theory of relativity on a subject,
If possible, in our time and space.
Conception of thoughts are done
In a fraction of fraction of second:
There will be an analogy to
Light’s speed.
All to do is to “reverse” the
Thoughts stream as in mirroring
So the reality to be transformed only at will:
Zero-one matrix of so called reality.
The “observers” will take the advantage
Of future-ing shift and changing it in
A profitable way.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Acute
Acute
Friday, January 15, 2010
Phantasm or not?

Sensing the future before the happening,
Snakes are all around and
Try to fool us.
Is it real or just a phantasm
I don’t know and
The strangest thing is that
I don’t want to know.
The gift from the God
Will be a curse in the men's world
But isn’t a bless to know
In advance the future for the
World?
You can advance this way safely
And taking the proper “measures”.
Why this race for altering the personal time?
Is it the immortality involved?
And if, should be in a brutal way
For the unique singular who is feeling?
Don’t know but I have a strong
Sensation that what you are doing
Against “my time” will affect
The whole world in
A circle within a circle within a circle ….
It is no need for interference
Within my thoughts of proper order,
You cannot catch the “moment” of my consciousness:
Is out of your order.
Phantasm or not?

Sensing the future before the happening,
Snakes are all around and
Try to fool us.
Is it real or just a phantasm
I don’t know and
The strangest thing is that
I don’t want to know.
The gift from the God
Will be a curse in the men's world
But isn’t a bless to know
In advance the future for the
World?
You can advance this way safely
And taking the proper “measures”.
Why this race for altering the personal time?
Is it the immortality involved?
And if, should be in a brutal way
For the unique singular who is feeling?
Don’t know but I have a strong
Sensation that what you are doing
Against “my time” will affect
The whole world in
A circle within a circle within a circle ….
It is no need for interference
Within my thoughts of proper order,
You cannot catch the “moment” of my consciousness:
Is out of your order.
Sunday, January 03, 2010
Comedians

Harlequin is he a person?
Does it have a soul?
Gives you all and
Receiving not even applauses …
Ballerina isn’t she a soul?
Giving your applauses the best of her performance
But isn’t she a soul,
Who’s loving the Harlequin?
Both comedians in a
Stage ‘contaminated’ of lions and monkeys …
Only The Clown understands the “moment”
And saves the day.
Society is like a circus:
Many ropes to save the “heroes” and
None for who's in despair …
Comedians

Harlequin is he a person?
Does it have a soul?
Gives you all and
Receiving not even applauses …
Ballerina isn’t she a soul?
Giving your applauses the best of her performance
But isn’t she a soul,
Who’s loving the Harlequin?
Both comedians in a
Stage ‘contaminated’ of lions and monkeys …
Only The Clown understands the “moment”
And saves the day.
Society is like a circus:
Many ropes to save the “heroes” and
None for who's in despair …
Friday, January 01, 2010
Roses on scene

Roses on a blue carpet
It’s a studio scene:
Woman standing on a pedestal
Trembling not for art but for herself
And maybe for the artist
Who's choosing the lines and colors …
Crude colors and touches,
Will give us touching “touchées” on the senses?
If yes, artifices will erupt in the sky
Giving us the sense of full accomplishment.
It is the same for the outcasts:
Trying to raise a 'squire' into 'society',
Hoping that 2010 year will be a 'shinning black rev' year...
Use up 7/11, not forgetting 9/11 ...
(All) Yours...truly
Roses on scene

Roses on a blue carpet
It’s a studio scene:
Woman standing on a pedestal
Trembling not for art but for herself
And maybe for the artist
Who's choosing the lines and colors …
Crude colors and touches,
Will give us touching “touchées” on the senses?
If yes, artifices will erupt in the sky
Giving us the sense of full accomplishment.
It is the same for the outcasts:
Trying to raise a 'squire' into 'society',
Hoping that 2010 year will be a 'shinning black rev' year...
Use up 7/11, not forgetting 9/11 ...
(All) Yours...truly
Thursday, December 31, 2009
New times
New times
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Thoughts power

E=m.c-squared
Energy and mass,
Holding together:
Because of a constant ‘velocity’
Light might have
The speed of a 'slow' thought?
Thoughts are c squared
Mass are we, the crowd:
Energy is stored in each of us …
Are we the masters of the Uni-verse?
Think not,
There are dimensions not taking into
Consideration.
This is the time to make the difference
Profit or Not on these:
It’s your choice …
Thoughts power

E=m.c-squared
Energy and mass,
Holding together:
Because of a constant ‘velocity’
Light might have
The speed of a 'slow' thought?
Thoughts are c squared
Mass are we, the crowd:
Energy is stored in each of us …
Are we the masters of the Uni-verse?
Think not,
There are dimensions not taking into
Consideration.
This is the time to make the difference
Profit or Not on these:
It’s your choice …
Thursday, December 24, 2009
New rope
New rope
Monday, December 21, 2009
In theory

It is said that
The mystery of life
Cannot be comprehended
In our usual language.
We must invent words and phrases
Un-comprehensible
To apprehend life in her facets.
Nevertheless the poets
Are capturing the moment
In their verses and spread it:
So maybe,
Complicated theories are to be found in the
Beauty of songs and poems which
Encrypts the God’s mind.
In theory

It is said that
The mystery of life
Cannot be comprehended
In our usual language.
We must invent words and phrases
Un-comprehensible
To apprehend life in her facets.
Nevertheless the poets
Are capturing the moment
In their verses and spread it:
So maybe,
Complicated theories are to be found in the
Beauty of songs and poems which
Encrypts the God’s mind.
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Merciful
Merciful
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Scient space

It is the time for phase-space:
Positions, velocities, impulses even ...
Eccentric graphs depicting
The multi-dimensional modeling:
In search for singularities and cycles
For guiding us through the path in reach ...
The mistery within this compound:
To find where
The consciousness rest or ... is it the whirl itself?
The hope remain: community will reach at last
Your searching awareness.
Scient space

It is the time for phase-space:
Positions, velocities, impulses even ...
Eccentric graphs depicting
The multi-dimensional modeling:
In search for singularities and cycles
For guiding us through the path in reach ...
The mistery within this compound:
To find where
The consciousness rest or ... is it the whirl itself?
The hope remain: community will reach at last
Your searching awareness.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Morphosis

Waiting for an answer
For the world changing …
Isn’t anyone to see the
Metamorphosis of the entire
World?
Or is just me:
Too serious, too blunt, too polite …
S’thing went wrong …
Don’t know if was happened in the past past
or
In the near past.
‘Cause is: the past, for sure …
I advanced too much into the future
And now everything is “out of date”.
Hey, you!
Let’s try an experiment:
Try to think the way I do,
Can you?
If yes
It is the alreadiness
Which want to escape
From my mind
Into yours.
Morphosis

Waiting for an answer
For the world changing …
Isn’t anyone to see the
Metamorphosis of the entire
World?
Or is just me:
Too serious, too blunt, too polite …
S’thing went wrong …
Don’t know if was happened in the past past
or
In the near past.
‘Cause is: the past, for sure …
I advanced too much into the future
And now everything is “out of date”.
Hey, you!
Let’s try an experiment:
Try to think the way I do,
Can you?
If yes
It is the alreadiness
Which want to escape
From my mind
Into yours.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Inductive
Inductive
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Dimension of time
Dimension of time
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Be'cause - the effect
Be'cause - the effect
Friday, November 13, 2009
Nostrum

On the top of despair ...
No one to reach this?
Impossible situations to handle,
Few options offered by humans ...
What's left and what is right?
God knows the answer:
Computers and technology,
Are far behind the reality.
Time is running and slowing down
When our praying implore
To be the other way:
For these moments trapped
in a destiny already nostrum-prepared.
Nostrum

On the top of despair ...
No one to reach this?
Impossible situations to handle,
Few options offered by humans ...
What's left and what is right?
God knows the answer:
Computers and technology,
Are far behind the reality.
Time is running and slowing down
When our praying implore
To be the other way:
For these moments trapped
in a destiny already nostrum-prepared.
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Momentum
Momentum
Friday, October 30, 2009
Icy
Rice straw slipper on a sand dune,
Directing towards the green hills of mine;
Me, the icy fellow:
Dis-covering my self from head to toe ...
Ancestors await for the candles heating
To be remembered and kept frozen in Time.
Directing towards the green hills of mine;
Me, the icy fellow:
Dis-covering my self from head to toe ...
Ancestors await for the candles heating
To be remembered and kept frozen in Time.
Icy
Rice straw slipper on a sand dune,
Directing towards the green hills of mine;
Me, the icy fellow:
Dis-covering my self from head to toe ...
Ancestors await for the candles heating
To be remembered and kept frozen in Time.
Directing towards the green hills of mine;
Me, the icy fellow:
Dis-covering my self from head to toe ...
Ancestors await for the candles heating
To be remembered and kept frozen in Time.
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