Magik

I want to get lost in the depths of the deepests forests, I want to hide, naked, warm and woke. I want to touch the low branches in the shades of oaks, climb on the walls of grey stone and ivy and wonder in clueless enthusiasm. I want to find the sources of Energy.
I penetrated my view throguh the fog of a several traditions. I dived on the dark side of the Psyche, I calculated enormous numbers of reality. I burned myself and gave my body to the Altar of sacrifice. I shut all the pain in me untill all that was left was pure Being. I outsmarted the limits of Knowledge, went one step further and tasted the fruits of Wisdom. I found myself reborn in a force of a battle. I rode the dragons wing.

I want to give my self to the very spirit of Time. I want to synthetise every state of mind untill there's only naked Being, just to push it through another ideas. I breathe like a locomotive of universe in this sweet tales of non importance.

I wanted to change numbers and letters, to play the game of alchemy. I wanted to snort the ancient skills, the holly puzzles. I dreamt all the qualities in a nonviewable landscapes.
I am not something special of this world, but I'm satisfied. I can tell and show the meaning deriving from the bag of East and West. I know the circling games of dragons and mistakes of a newborn artist.

Do you know about a cry of weakness? The step of an old man. wondering through the night.

I had to seek for lovely colours. Where i went to be, good is to be where I got. It will be better for me to determine to the good old roles of the stage.

And without you, Love, nothing seems good. Every step is like sinking in the mud. Make a good laugh after I die. Contribute.