DebbieMoon

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...Quella stessa che hai sempre amato sotto tutte le forme. A ognuno dei tuoi tentativi ho abbandonato una delle maschere con cui velo i miei tratti, e tra poco mi vedrai come sono.

...La même que sous toutes le formes tu as toujours aimée. A chacune de tes épreuves j'ai quitté l'un des masques dont je voile mes traits, et bientôt tu me verras tell que je suis.

Gérard de Nerval





Stasera, ripensandoci, con il cuore e lo stomaco in subbuglio, mi dico che forse in fondo la vita è così: molta disperazione, ma anche qualche istante di bellezza dove il tempo non è più lo stesso. E' come se le note musicali creassero una specie di parentesi temporale, una sospensione, un altrove in questo luogo, un SEMPRE nel MAI.

D'ora in poi andrò alla ricerca dei sempre nel mai.
La bellezza, qui, in questo mondo.

>>>L'eleganza del riccio (Muriel Barbery)<<<


How fortunate we are to have tasted the fruits of the abstract, so that we might find comfort in the resonant tissue that is our music. (Lisa Gerrard)

All is cold hard beauty, pain is never done
And we remain clothed in space
Forming from space
Space we come and return
And I saw within the mystery of god
In the midst of the southern breezes
A wondrously beautiful image
It had a human form and it's countenance was of such beauty
That I could have more easily gazed at the sun
Than in that face
For a broad golden ring circled it's head
In this ring above the face there appeared a second countenance
Like that of an elderly man
It's chin and beard resting on the crown of her first face
And on both sides of the figure a wing grew out of the shoulders
The wings rose above the face and were joined there
Then at the top part of the wing on the curve appeared an eagle's head
Its eyes were like fire and in them the brilliance of angels streamed forth from the mirror
On the part of the left wing's curve there was soothed a human head
Which shone like the gleaming of the stars
Both faces were turned towards the east
And from the shoulders of the figure a wing extended to its knees
The figure was wrapped in a garment that shone like the sun
Its hands carried the lamb which shone like a brilliant day
The figure's feet trod upon a monster of black
A serpent had fastened its teeth into it
And its body was wound around the wound
Its tail extended to the left
It said "I am the highest in fiery power
I have kindled every spark of life
I am it, nothing that is deadly
I decided on all reality
With my wings I fly above this little world
With wisdom have I put the universe in order
I am the fiery life of essence
I am a flame beyond the beauty even of the meadows
It is I who gleam in the waters
It is I that burn in the sun
It is I that burn in the moon
It is I that burn in the stars
With every breeze as with invisible life that contains everything
It is I that awaken every thing to life
The air lives by turning green and being in bloom
And the waters flow as if they were alive
The sun lives in it's light and the moon is enkindled
After it's disappearance once again by the light
Of the sun so that the moon is again revived
The stars too give the light with their beaming
I have established pillars that bear the entire globe
In the same way too the body envelopes the soul
And maintains it so that the soul will never blow away"
And all is cold hard beauty, pain is never done
Never done

CURRENT 93


in this world, if i have no love, i have nothing.
said no to a silent tongue, no in silence, could it be
there was a way of saying that i didn't know. and just
as i was leaving some voice shouted. just shouted:
be strong in death. a real voice in a quiet low tone.
still shouting. nothing more. just shouting . . . (Cindytalk)

Improvvisamente, al di qua di tutto, scivolo verso il punto di inesistenza di ogni oggetto. L'io: una etichetta. Parallelo al mio volto, mi specchio nei miei sguardi. Oggi cos'è altro, tutto è altro. Da qualche parte, un occhio. Chi mi osserva? ho paura e subito dopo sono esternato dalla mia paura.
Fuori degli istanti e fuori del soggetto che sono stato, come affiliarmi al tempo? La durata si mummifica, il divenire è divenuto. Più nessuna particella d'aria dove respirare, dove gridare. Il respiro è negato, l'idea si tace, lo spirito non è più. Ho trascinato tutti i miei sì nel fango e ormai non aderisco al mondo più di un anello al dito dello scheletro.

Il Nulla era senz'altro più confortevole. Com'è difficile dissolversi nell'Essere!

- E.M. Cioran -


Musica dell'indifferenza
cuore tempo aria fuoco sabbia
del silenzio frana d'errori
copri le loro voci ch'io
non mi senta più
tacere.

-Samuel Beckett-

Chiudero' il sentimento
in scatole vuote,
quei ricordi appassiti
in un frammento d'autunno.
Il tuo candore
sta svenando i miei giorni
ferendo il bagliore della luce notturna
che si allontana in un sogno
racchiuso nel buio.

...come una morte breve
nelle stanze d'albergo
fissando i tuoi occhi sempre piu' grandi...

:Federico "santo subito" Fiumani:


They stood in the rain
and said that they didn't care
Said they were almost there
and that they were not alone
We are careless souls
following a careless moon
We sing a careless song
hung on a careless tune.
They laughed in the sun
better than anyone
better than anyone I ever new
Does a careless heart
tell a careless truth
when a careless dream
haunts a careless youth?
Where are you now careless child
were you half way and turned around
or did you fall from higher ground
reaching out?
Don't be afraid you won't let us down
Wear your heart like a crown
Don't try to hide what you found
Let it out, let it out.
I thought I knew you then
It's true I know you better now
Yes you'll always be the friend
I'll never be without
We are careless souls
following a careless moon
We sung a careless song
hung on a careless tune.
But does a careless heart
tell a careless truth
when a careless dream
haunts a careless youth.
Where are you now careless child
were you half way and turned around
or did you fall from higher ground
reaching out?
Don't be afraid you won't let us down
Wear your heart like a crown
Don't try to hide what you found
Let it out, let it out.

.an emotional fish.


I don't care how you got in here
With this jar full of fireflies
Just let me crush and smear
Their glowing asses
Across your mouth
And when I turn out this light
I only want to see your face
Coming closer
To kiss me
Until the smell of this
Makes us sick

|Feeding Fingers|


Every pretty flower
Every lovely flower
Every deadly flower
Hides its life inside of shame

_Rozz Williams_


Was that somebody screaming...
It wasn't me for sure
I lift my head up from uneasy
pillows
Put my feet on the floor
Cut my wrist on a bad thought
And head for the door

Outside on the pavement
The dark makes no noise
I can feel the sweat on my lips
Leaking into my mouth
I'm heading out for the steep hills
They're leaving me no choice

And see...as our lives are in the making
We believe through the lies and the hating
That love goes free

For want of an option
I run the wind 'round
I dream pictures of houses burning
Never knowing nothing else to do
With death comes the morning
Unannounced and new

Was it too much to ask for
To pull a little weight...
They forgive anything but greatness
These are scoundrel days
And I'm close to calling out their names
As pride hits my face
See...as our lives are in the making
We believe through their lies and the hating
That love goes free through
scoundrel days

I reach the edge of town
I've got blood in my hair
Their hands touch my body
From everywhere
But I know that I've made it
As I run into the air

And see...as our lives are in the making
We believe through the lies and the hating
That love goes free
Through scoundrel days

.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.a-ha.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.


... we went as far as the moon and all its stars where we saw nothing but holes filled with nothing.

Christophe *_* (Clair Obscur)

Knowing that the time would come.
Just to see you torn apart,
Witness to your empty heart.
I need it.

*Ian*

A whisper and a promise lit on fire
Kiss the hand where the angels dread
Love is the corpse that draws on dreams
Rips them apart and tears them to shreads
so
Dance on glass
saints and martyrs

.:The Sisters of Mercy:.


AND WHILE I’M WAITING I SIT ON THE GROUND
SINKIN IN TO THE SAND
I PUT THE PALMS OF MY HANDS UNDER MY CHIN
AND I LOOK AT OBSCURE MOVEMENTS
PERHAPS THIS SEA-GULL DOESN’T EXIST
IT’S DIFFICULT TO SEE THEM BY NIGHT
AND PERHAPS I’M STUPID TO STAY HERE AND WAIT
WHEN WHAT I’M WAITING FOR IS ALREADY INSIDE ME
I LOVE CREATED AND KILLING LIMITS
I LEFT MY TRACES WAITIN’ FOR…
BUT IF YOU CAN CATCH A GLIMPSE SEA-GULLS IN THE NIGHT
IT’S DIFFICULT THAT THE TIGER WILL COME OUT OF THE WATER

BECAUSE WHAT EVER YOU WANT IS ALREADY INSIDE YOU

++++Fridgidaire Tango++++


Some people think little girls should be seen and not heard
But i think
Oh Bondage Up Yours!
One, Two, Three, FOUR!

(((((x-ray spex))))


You mean love does not last forever
But we doubt it all the time
When you're in love you've got to believe it's for the rest of your life.

:: Pink Industry ::


Actually it's overpowering after your call
It took me beyond the truth
And pushed me further into a void

Actually you're taking refuge in your imagination
Here and now a rupture grows through each day
Unwilling flows
Than in lustre of season
Piles, away every whistle
Here and now the rupture shows again
Through which the almond grows
There is unrest beside some sides and
Certainly searching for a meaning
Clouds as they've floating past in the present
As much more thoughts part in the present days

Oh, keep calling... me,
Oh, keep calling... my name
Oh, keep calling... my name
Oh, keep calling

Come and see me falling
Foolishly following your mind
Come and see me falling
Falling into your mind

Wait for me, wait for me...

:::Clan of Xymox:::


I'm burned by love the heart of earth
While preachers announce the end of the world
A carnal love in the dead of night
My heaven's hell from the other side

My master's calling

/Pink Turns Blue\


Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You'll say the words that I can't say

-New Order-

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