Tuesday, April 25, 2006

CAUSATION

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…causation, duty and worship; they exploited at every single frame of the thoughts and the visual natural effects of surrounding Urantia. The freshness of that “new” personality is at move again. Cycles of decisions approach with every person I have to deal with. Is call Work now, and I know I have to behave in a different way. The action of the conversations and the acts at duty, moved smoothly as I faced the responsibilities. I was outside this laboratories building, preparing the location to set an equipment installation up next to the outside windows of the lab, when… the chief engineer comes friendly closer to where I am laboring and we started chatting…

 …politics, social anthropological issues… progress and development… then, he gave me the chance to bring on the table, a new concept from Jeff teachings….

…the Spiritual Renaissance thing. So, I mentioned to the engineer that all that situation (on the subject we were talking about it) of humanity running wild after material possessions, was based in the fact that our civilization was measuring everything from the perspective of a material eye, and that we need as soon as we possibly can, to enter a new era of spirituality… I wait… 



 

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Serpiente en Oregon

serpiente en Oregon





POESÍA SIN DESFRAGMENTAR
Eso que escribo por ahí a tientas
son voces que habitan en archivos ocultos,
el viento pasa raudo por entre la campiña
me trae rebeldías de Cortázar
encuentros salvajes de Epicarides,
que por cargar ese nombre gigante
tubo enormes conflictos con la poesía y su vida...
Los descendientes del nuevo sol rojo
escriben sobre otras pieles; al contrario de
las exposiciones de arte plástico que nadan entre monotonías
y las lecturas de versos clásicos y rítmicamente bellos, que
resuenan entre ecos dormidos como pasados a recoger.
Así, con esa voz de alguien cansado,
aburrido del costumbrismo obligado
-y con todo el respeto a los grandes exponentes
me declaro escritor sin desfragmentar,
poeta con el disco duro fragmentado entre la Nada...
Solo las nuevas voces
de frescas Almas superpuestas potenciadas
entienden de la arritmia
cuando se leen este tipo de cosas...
Y todo termina es sonando, con aroma de
otros cafés con chocolate leche y panela.








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