...In this compendium...
Read...
"The one who never laments and desires"
is dear to the heart of...
Ebola-monkey
carries its heartbreak animalcules in the Saharan desert"
"come to me!" -
The master defying...
I went out & saw
it...
"Will I be still there tomorrow?"
Sadness & melancholy
A pustular cascade...
Soren on the rocks...
Vague
justifications...
The crime...
A compulsive treason
The original sin
I sat myself...
My legs feel ash, prostrated by
the central aspiration...
I knew that something was tickling me under the tong (encouraging me to talk?)
Fire
Slow conspiracy
& some mouths spelling words in an unknown language...
"Time was come to us to call for him!"
"Let him come to shower us with his
tears"...
Until dusk
"Think about this time, when you didn't exist at all !"
Atavistic idolatry
"Are these wax puppets my
toys?.."
So someone in the crowd answered him to it is & some guards beheaded him for the moment...
the master with the elephant
body & storms in the saharan desert...
scorpions with an axe tongue...
walking in the single line...
sucking the sap flowing down
from the feel of the Ebola-Monkey,
the latter recognisable by its mammary growth...
- "Nothing is decided with out your raising
the voice!"
the frozen men proclaim...
- "Come to me!"
Plastic suction
Revolting vision...
Plump disciples full of
come...
Cloning eyes...
Crackling tongue...
One night, I had this dream :...
"Who are you?.."
"My own
shadow"
"Legibility, why?.."
At first was the hermaphrodite...
So the flash.
The birds flew from the shore to escape from the
new-born babies appearance...