Chimera? [parte prima, I do not know if it will publish the second ...]
'I do not know if it rocks your
pale face appeared to me, or of unknown distances
smile You were the ivory china
Front shining or young
Sister de la Mona Lisa ...' The Chimera
Dino Campana
not want to die ...
And seek not easy eternity of a razor blade, tearing, which enters the wrists, digging ... How
knife through butter ...
not want my blood runs in scannatoio a bath ... In
private slaughterhouse behind the curtains.
I would like to attend, impassive, my punishment ...
find the courage - the courage crazy - the thought was right, proper ...
look down without emotion, as you open the electronic gates ...
Slipping in the hallways, touching the bars, following the road that leads to cell ...
blame and punishment.
There are no mitigating circumstances, unless the visions, premonitions, dreams - Solid as the blood flows in my veins - can be a mitigating factor ...
O almeno un indizio di temporanea incapacità…
Scendere nel cuore della solitudine, le coperte sottobraccio e il sapone in mano…
Come nei film in bianco e nero, silenzioso e solenne…
Richard Burton con la faccia segnata, lo sguardo che taglia il granito, i muscoli inutilmente tesi…
Giù, nei cubicoli numerati, nella cripta con lavabo e servizi dove l’eco di molte vite risuona ancora…
E’ questo l’epilogo di una vicenda sbagliata?
Una vicenda che voglio raccontare, anche se nessuno mi ascolta ed anche se non sono un bravo narratore…
Una storia in bilico fra il sesso, la realtà della carne, la passione ambigua da un lato…
And contrary to the visions, dreams, longings that make us slip from the bottom in the other reality ...
Where possible things multiply and the shadows take shape ...
Where men shot dead, fall and rise again as if nothing
... Where there is no guilt and no remorse and myths of the sea gulls flying around as
... But when you return, wet and drunk, through the narrow alleys of awakening
... You realize that you're not the hero and that you can not play forever with life and with time ...
Understand that it is better not to have even begun, that story ...
At any time, in front of us there a road that forks ...
And there is the right direction ...
regret having taken the wrong moment and to be entered through that door ...
What time is about to close behind you, perhaps forever ...
Now that the myth trivially has disappeared, taking the form of a lifeless body, under the moon ... I do not want to die ...
Yet death could be at this point, the only release ...
The real solution to a problem without a solution ...
The obvious remedy for all ills ...
The final time-out. I see a cold
profile behind the door - remorse, guilt, suggestion - I spy, I team ...
Crouch posing feline, canine and still prepares wait ...
do not try to escape, not even try ...
Step by step, sinking into the quagmire of consciousness during the flight ...
The relentless recapture escaped a hand ...
No.
I seem to escape being chased by a shadow, a voice ...
From the sensation of being unable to regain control of my life ...
If I ever had, at least once ... Death is the
grin of a consciousness that goes off accusing
... The real outcome of our actions, good or bad ...
And the sudden end to all the same, a mediocre film.
Quanta ironia c’è nella morte, quanto buon senso...
Non dover più nascondersi dietro lo specchio...
Non aver più timore del vento notturno, degli scricchiolii, dei passi...
Non esser costretti ad inseguire il desiderio…
Come il levriere segue la lepre, senza sapere il perché…
Non avere più occhi per contemplare la bellezza, ma soprattutto, non avere più mente per ricordare…
Non dover levare a fatica la schiena dal letto, dopo una notte di bicchieri…
Non uccidere, non amare, non far morire e non far nascere…
E l’idiota non ancora putrefatto – che è in ciascuno di noi – se ne sta lì, a fissarla, stupid ...
not believe his eyes when it reaches the white, sparkling
terminus of the known world ... where everything is silent and perfect ... because it has more life, no blood, no wounds and not from joy ...
baggage without weight, passengers incorporeal crossing gates ...
and cross one another ... Waiting rooms
majestic, appeared by chance and torn by the flash of a second ...
One-way tickets that, unfortunately, can not be reserved ...
Death is an impartial justice, which blocks the second hand
And the eternally fixed at a point on the dial ...
With cold mastery, even the score.
decides to come, climbing or descending the escalator time ...
It does not ask permission ...
No one ... not even God, much less us.
The bounty hunter that reaches you anywhere and at the end
collecting ... son of a murderous hand or any ...
Hidden in the iron, which struck on the head, or shoot insidious infections ...
always comes on time, on our shoulders ...
And always remember the last nail.
quickly everything disappears, including what looked like solid, eternal, permanent ...
collapse of the giant stone and steel, and without crashing again become dust ...
The universe once again becomes a point, infinitely small in end of the dark ...
Who cares if we end up with and the last train stop in the middle of the empty ...
Oh, that old death no science, no fleeting immortality as the man has never really won ...
you to delete the footprints in the sand, you who dispense without emotion ...
The only dignity that we are given, and the last image on the retina
Impressa ... A memorial stone
evanescent, disappearing with us.
And behind the hearse, the remains of grief ...
A nail in the head, a truck that we have a brake in the plot that no personal camera again ... Superb
paraphasia final, fading in the confusion of ...
piety who stands up and starts walking ...
limit, beyond which the cliff eternity bellows as a summer storm ...
Throw the cards on the table, and turn your back to the dealer ...
quit the game at the climax ...
Too easy ... too easy.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Why Keeping Office Equipment Is Important
New West
You who know only one side of a single land
property that you travel
In the recesses of the mind
Imagine a swarm of men and single crowd
indistinct shadows
Imagine not
In Ants swarming-time
afraid
and plains as far as the eye
City exterminated
On pedestals of rock
Steel, dusty roads traversed by the hurricanes
Cross chaos
You
you perceive the immense distances
walked back into the labyrinth of a new
past you into the future that you lived
in invisible networks
data flows among the believers and the deadly
you, that you were an empty
Prisoner
prenatal
companion of the dead and minds
extinct Shadow
digital
Among unreal images that swims like a fish And
Now is squama
slightly suggested
The weak of a voice call
inhuman
Would it
's lament The world of another
inaudible
And even older
background radiation
Eugenio Ostilio
June 9, 2010
You who know only one side of a single land
property that you travel
In the recesses of the mind
Imagine a swarm of men and single crowd
indistinct shadows
Imagine not
In Ants swarming-time
afraid
and plains as far as the eye
City exterminated
On pedestals of rock
Steel, dusty roads traversed by the hurricanes
Cross chaos
You
you perceive the immense distances
walked back into the labyrinth of a new
past you into the future that you lived
in invisible networks
data flows among the believers and the deadly
you, that you were an empty
Prisoner
prenatal
companion of the dead and minds
extinct Shadow
digital
Among unreal images that swims like a fish And
Now is squama
slightly suggested
The weak of a voice call
inhuman
Would it
's lament The world of another
inaudible
And even older
background radiation
Eugenio Ostilio
June 9, 2010
Necklace Patterns For Hemp
not tremble in front of you
I.
not tremble in front of you
Giants
not hesitate
iron skeleton
Your guess burning in the melting point
not tremble at the center of a land devoured by the sun
Your eyes will not cross no
I see the shadow on the concrete Drawn
You, hostile
As the night before the night
you, the dawn of bloodless blood
massacres
Di stelle
Inutili
Come dei
Costretti nel fango
Abbandonati
Nel tempo
Che indugia
II.
Non tremo davanti a voi
Giganti
...................
Non cerco risposte
In voi
Vi vedo
Immagino
Ciò che foste
.....................
Ciò che siete
Deposti
Come statue nei giardini
Il Volto
Non è che larva della memoria
Un muschio
Affiorano
Torri incendiate
Dal tempo dei tempi
E muovono
Verso il centro
Eserciti ancestrali
I venti
Nascondono
La Sfinge e il teschio
Ciò che siete
Che foste
Io sono
Non tremo davanti a voi
Giganti
Non vi chiedo di crollare
Eugenio Ostilio
9 giugno 2010
I.
not tremble in front of you
Giants
not hesitate
iron skeleton
Your guess burning in the melting point
not tremble at the center of a land devoured by the sun
Your eyes will not cross no
I see the shadow on the concrete Drawn
You, hostile
As the night before the night
you, the dawn of bloodless blood
massacres
Di stelle
Inutili
Come dei
Costretti nel fango
Abbandonati
Nel tempo
Che indugia
II.
Non tremo davanti a voi
Giganti
...................
Non cerco risposte
In voi
Vi vedo
Immagino
Ciò che foste
.....................
Ciò che siete
Deposti
Come statue nei giardini
Il Volto
Non è che larva della memoria
Un muschio
Affiorano
Torri incendiate
Dal tempo dei tempi
E muovono
Verso il centro
Eserciti ancestrali
I venti
Nascondono
La Sfinge e il teschio
Ciò che siete
Che foste
Io sono
Non tremo davanti a voi
Giganti
Non vi chiedo di crollare
Eugenio Ostilio
9 giugno 2010
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Barb Wire Another Heroine
WON THE GOVERNMENT.
Si sono finalmente concluse le elezioni regionali più strane e travagliate degli ultimi anni, e quasi certamente dell'intera storia di questa tipologia di consultazioni, da quando le stesse furono istituite.
Elezioni alle quali, da più parti, si è cercato di dare soltanto il significato di un referendum pro o contro il Presidente del Consiglio Berlusconi e la sua opera di governo nell'ultimo biennio; elezioni quasi per nulla precedute da una sana campagna caratterizzata dal naturale confronto tra le parti in lizza sui rispettivi programmi pensati per affrontare i reali problemi dei cittadini (complice anche una singolare messa al bando dei talk-show televisivi di genere politico per tutto il periodo pre-elettorale, che non staremo a commentare in questa sede), bensì preparatesi in un clima avvelenato come non mai da accuse meschine, da fanatici sfruttamenti (se non creazioni ad arte) di infimi inghippi formali onde cercare di impedire addirittura la partecipazione alla competizione ad importanti liste dell'avversario nelle principali città d'Italia, privando così gli elettori di uno dei diritti essenziali, da mosse e contromosse di un'aggressività senza precedenti, davanti agli organi istituzionali preposti a decidere sui ricorsi legali di chi si ritiene leso e persino nelle piazze del Paese.
Eppure elezioni indiscutibilmente vinte, nonostante tutto, dalla coalizione di governo guidata dal Cavalier Silvio Berlusconi: caso abbastanza raro nel copione ricorrente nella vita elettorale di un po' tutti i moderni stati democratici, una parte politica in power at national level for some years is not in fact been "punished" heavily in elections (or administrative policies that may be) of "middle term", but as recently happened in France with President Sarkozy's party, several times United States and in several other occasions in different countries.
There has been some slight decline compared to last elections in 2008 magic, but suffice to say that the group of thirteen regions in this vote, we passed by two, are called two regions administered by the center-right in six .
It may be noted that, worse than that in 2005, which led to two famous regions conquered just about thirteen would be almost impossible to go. True, then it was towards the end of the Berlusconi government mandate began in 2001, and is almost indispensable vice-tradition of our people feel with the boxes of any government, regardless of skill of the same sign and, after four to five years since its establishment, which explains the debacle unforgettable center-right, but the result could also have a new one, or a little better, despite the shorter time elapsed since the beginning of this mandate. Since then, in fact, the Italians were able to test and compare them exactly two years governed from the center-left and another from the center-right at the end of the first, had the opportunity to vote again in 2008, they decided to turn the page dramatically, at the end of the second, and that is just in the regional these days, but have, in fact, reaffirmed their confidence in the executive office.
In practice, one can say that they remain guided by the center-left coalition now only those Italian regions where historically it is almost impossible to imagine an alternative to the predominance of a certain ideology, with only the special case of Apulia, where, perhaps , different alliances could also produce a different result.
has certainly weighed on the outcome of this particular image of a government that puts the "do" davanti a tutto e che a "fare" obiettivamente ci riesce, a dispetto della ogni sorta di ostacoli che, lealmente e slealmente, gli si vuole parare davanti (ed anche il successo del centro-destra nella provincia de l'Aquila ne è senz'altro una conferma, alla faccia di "popolo delle carriole" e detrattori in malafede vari). Patetici ed inutili sono pertanto i tentativi di dare la"colpa" di quanto è successo all'astensionismo (che peraltro ha sempre sfavorito di più il centro-destra), alla presenza in campo, con relativo successo, dei "grillini", addirittura a possibili "brogli", come insinuerebbe la zarina torinese sconfitta Bresso (ma che, siamo in Iran o in Afghanistan?).
Adesso l'esecutivo is out of the test increased, we need a climate a bit 'more peaceful and must begin the long-awaited reforms of the season.
Prime Minister seems determined to finally put his hand seriously, even if someone already seems intent on sharpening their weapons to make it too far down that road.
In short, we still tough, but we are a big thought we already removed.
Tommaso Pellegrino
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