Wonder Love
     
   

They deeply loved each other
Without confirming a misunderstanding about that
They deeply loved each other
Because of concocting a proof about that
They deeply loved each other
While having self-complacency about that
And then they died while making love
They succeeded to play together the greatness
Of their idealism as man and woman.
Bravo, have a good journey! "NA MU A MI DA BUTSU"


"Thousands of years had passed, the current of time is forever"

  Ages ago the discovery of a bizarre "mummy couple", joined at the sex organs shock the world. They are currently being kept in a showcase at the national Lovelore Museum and curiously enough, they are apparently still fucking at an extremely low velocity of .0000001 million strokes per millennium.
One special project organized by NASA designed to record their performance parameters will also publicly display the above on a huge panoramic screen, to be mounted on top of The Cosmic Trade Center which is the world highest skyscraper. A frenzy of reporting due to the couple imminent climax has suddenly taken another turn because of alleged pregnancy findings by NASA.
To the bewilderment of certain sectors of the public who may find coverage of the event at replacing their usual midnight TV sign -of for precisely 8 minutes, the rest of us are quite amused.

  As the event continues to overtake and bombard worldwide press, peoples reactions range from crying to praying to yawning and so on.
Additionally according to the latest statement of the famous but deceased Aphrodite, human beings now have a renewed opportunity to review what love is. She suggests a special meditation in which one ought to pore on aspect of love, then sink our eyes down to the navel while stopping the breath just after you have watched all this on TV. Then if you are so inspired, feel free to venture an opinion or reaction accordingly.
  Unfortunately there will probably be some adversely affected victims, because she didn't state when and how to recommence breathing yet.

"Thousands of years would pass in a keeping breath, the current of time is forever"

Written by A.T. & P.Panayi (artistic transmutation), October 1998

     
     
   
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    The Dance for Death
     
   

Breaking up the ceiling of the theater,
Allowing the snow to blow through it.
While the snow fall to the stage,
The dancer will dance till frozen to death.
The audience would make a donation
As they find an appropriate worth,
On the condition that they can never go home
Till the dancer will dies in there.

Written by A.T., October 1998

     
     
   
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    Improvement Recipe for The Burnt Heart
     
   

1. Once a day sit down in front of the mirror.
2. Look into your eyes.
3. Listen to your heart.
4. Relax.
5. Wait for a drop of tears.
6. Repeat for seven days.

Attention !
* Do not forget to smile to yourself after that.

Written by Dr.med. A.T. 1998

     
     
   
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    Der gelbe Kerl
     
   

Der Kerl, der in mich hineinschlüpfte
In dem Augenblick eines kurzen Schlummers.
Auf meinen weichen Lippen hockt er -
Hopsend, springt und fängt an zu spielen.
Plötzlich fixiert er meine Augen und spricht;
"Ich bin die gelbe Elfe, der Muttersonne entsprungen
deine Kraft ist am größten, am größten deine Kraft
Wenn das schwarz deiner Augen sich wandelt in das Gelb."

Wenn die Erde den schwarzen Vorhang herunterläßt
Wird meine Kulisse zur Leinwand der Abenddämmerung -
Ein Hauch von Himmel, nein das Meer in der Dämmerung
Es spiegelt sich auf ihr - das Meer.
"Wir müssen zum Meer fliegen, auf dem Springseil
immer wieder mit den Füßen stampfend
mit der Kraft meiner immer stampfende Beine fliege ich.

Jenseits des Himmels - das Meer so grenzenlos getrieben
Von dem Wind, der in unsere Richtung bläst
Fliegen wir nicht achtend die Müdigkeit.
Und endlich das Meer durch den transparenten Dunst
Sanft Wellen schlagend das Meer.
Dort nur die grenzenlose Tiefe
Das grenzenlose Gelb
Ohne Trübung ohne Staub

In die Meerstiefe taucht er -
Schwindet aber nur mein Innerstes weisend
Zeigte es mir den Ursprung meiner Kraft
Sieh! Das Gelb, was mir so heilig geworden,
Das Gelb in mir.

Written by A.T. 1981
Translated by M.Brzezinka

     
     
   
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