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nevver: I thought you knew

Fri, 01 Jun 2012 09:49:26 +0300

nevver:

I thought you knew

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en la frontera

Sat, 26 May 2012 07:44:00 +0300

La nueva recta
sera llegar a todo o nada
aquello que no habia llegado en carro
llegara por tierra, mar y agua
y yo me encuentro en la frontera
en la frontera

Solo estare segura de quien eras
cuando te acuestes en el monte
y lo camines con quien quieras

Cuando sea nuestro el sol
o sea nuestro cielo al que miremos
ahi te tomare del corazon

Y alli convertire todo en un juego
en la estacion acuerdate, te espero
y aquel que atente a ese lugar
lo atraparemos,
veras como lo haremos

A una porcion de nuestro azar ardiente,
al cual nos uniremos,
como un collar a un cuello
como la lluvia fina a la luz
y no la dejaremos

Aquel amor que espera
espera y tiene tardes, noches
y una inmensidad de horas a solas
pero en la hora que no viaja
avanza en pasos dobles
no frena porque piensa y no me escapa

Sera como aquel redespertar de un sueño roto
cuando en el aire presa de un viento,
la paloma vuela lento y bajo
para correr el riesgo de un encuentro

no hay nadie mas furioso
que un amor pomposo
que cuando tiene sueños
con angeles
o clima temerosos

Aguardo entre los rieles
y caminos que cambian lo que siento
No creo que me escuches
yo quiero ser feliz
en la frontera

Love

Sat, 26 May 2012 07:06:38 +0300

A love with no poem
A love with no kiss
A love with no hands
A love with no breath
A love without fresh air
A love with no commitment
A love with no sex
A love with no food

mayo 2012

Wed, 09 May 2012 08:14:00 +0300

mayo 2012

occurred against prior noticelower will remain lowerwith all the possible aversionscomes a new set...

Thu, 26 Apr 2012 07:37:00 +0300

occurred against prior notice
lower will remain lower
with all the possible aversions
comes a new set of sentiments

against my will
I lock myself
into the safest heaven
and an ideal naked gift
my bets can testify I’m lucid

I never knew how to impose my faith
but never blame me to control
a one that puts all perfect storms into a spur
giving me orders
to how I should
or how I best

times of uncertainty I guess
are good for changes
she says all soon and pushes
the rebound is the money

undermining confidence
intentions turn to rules
at last they govern some of us
when there is order in the world
my fragile mess is stronger than
the pillars of history

I will defend me
and I will live a life with regards only to hearts
and care about what’s mine
without the notice of a war
I win because I live in conflict
but certainly my biggest rise is tension
not my time
having to trade my local price
for that I’ll sell what nobody can buy

Jezabel Cohen
1:38
26 april 2012

yumuseum: IN MEMORIUM - A SONG FOR THE DISASTER Today marks 100 years since the disastrous...

Mon, 16 Apr 2012 04:55:43 +0300

yumuseum: IN MEMORIUM - A SONG FOR THE DISASTER Today marks 100 years since the disastrous sinking of the Titanic, a name tragically resonant in the popular memory and imagination. Yet, with this much time, the tragedy is more historical fact than much else. Keep in mind that this sinking came at a moment when millions of people were streaming from Europe to America aboard much smaller and less robust ships. The crossing, though routine, was never 100% safe. This cover from the sheet music for a Yiddish-language song hints at the significance of the Titanic tragedy in 1912: an image of a couple embracing, possibly immigrants on their way to meet family and settle in a new land, their journey cut short. They’re martyred, but at least they’re crowned in heaven. Indeed, the concept of martyrdom is hinted at by the Yiddish title, “Churban” which can mean disaster, but also sacrifice.

Hurban Titanic (The Titanic’s Disaster) Yiddish Sheet Music, copyright 1912 Lyrics: Solomon Small (Smulewitz) Collection of YIVO Institute Thank ludmirermoyd! Sheet music for “Khurbn Titanik, oder Der Naser Keyver” (“The Titanic’s Disaster, or the Watery Grave”), 1912.

wrap around

Thu, 05 Apr 2012 10:36:00 +0300

heartwood people
never ever a way to inspire
people years by
wrap around with self

in metal, in idioms
take our tongue and thirst
and drink us
manipulate all kinds of shape
or sound
and see on its duration
there be time;
but just for being
among the rituals of the world
with soft and jagged ways

we are talking like walking
in classic forms
and poetic formulas
popular and easy

we are walking like dreaming
we are aquamarine
we can float, we were floating all this time
and now enough!
How can we fit into the smallest places?

It is no time for hiding
outer barks are falling under us
and somebody before was capable of understanding
the premise was to wrap around
after the barks were falling…

the only problem in production are all changes
we cannot afford to see
but also say that we are blind
in roots and moods of being precious
Let time sing for a heroe!

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magnificentruin: Black AngelsNever/Ever

Wed, 28 Mar 2012 17:11:09 +0200

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Black Angels
Never/Ever

nevver: Dam Mumford

Wed, 21 Mar 2012 01:45:15 +0200

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thoughts became one thingshaping them at any corner of the planet at any time is in vainany park...

Sun, 04 Mar 2012 11:49:00 +0200

thoughts became one thing
shaping them at any corner of the planet
at any time is in vain
any park inside a city is a pity

at any place two meters above my head
can hung the moon
by cables and wires
and touch, touch
within the eyes and ears and light years away

remembering how clear all was once
remembering the face of all the men
the same people
remember them, we were like family

a city of a family
a city of people recognized and known
I declare to them a war!
political, mental, physical
as their sounds belongs to lands
to resting lands

rain drops and a tear
each one can sound
in letters, words and fears
needing each other

my body tremble
I know, I know
you aren’t snow
you aren’t white
but you melt only in my arms
not when you touch the ground
not when you fall inside me

we will wind all the films
to stop these movies
these empty pictures
we will love!

and live as if tomorrow
a sky would fall upon another
and deep seas dancing to a second sky

and I will wrap my skin in silky mud
and I would slipper on the ground
till where the silkworms are

and feel so warm, feel close!
then slowly with my running toes
and faster I will be coming
inside all our holes
we’ll eat us from the eye
we’ll tell all that we saw before

and then again return
again, again
I’ll watch you from outside
the worm alive in me
the one that comes
and never leaves

I’m as parallel and short
to stumbling blocks in one street
I’ll take my time
to have you walking by me
no bird will come out with no song
no man will stand without his weight or soul

the one that can be butterfly
the one that can go swim
that one that dance and looks so little
that one will not be me

and long live triples
doubles and fourths
but mostly all the music notes
that sound so filtered and altered
in a world of echoes
in a world with a rotten voice

a site with ringing sounds
and when repeated
perhaps as transparent as water
tracing, looking after
following a gripping touch
a persistent call

breathing us,
believing I’m what is not

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חנות בגלריה מפרסמת בבואנוס איירס 5ta avenida #LemeLeme_iPhone...

Thu, 01 Mar 2012 10:57:17 +0200

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en comaen casi coma vivenesperan que se mezclen los sonidoscon palabrasy los cables hagan algose...

Tue, 21 Feb 2012 07:42:00 +0200

en coma
en casi coma viven
esperan
que se mezclen los sonidos
con palabras
y los cables hagan algo

se cuelgan de la gente
se hacen cables, mares
hasta crecen como plantas
y el dia en que reviven
ya no hay agua
ya no hay peces
solo pesan como pesas

levemente se abre el cielo
y centra el presente
fuerte
aqui nadie nos baña

de nosotros salen algas
cuelgan bosques
la liviandad de decir
tiene el origen en el desamor
y alli los pajaritos no cantan

en mis dias he sentido a la poesia
con aromas o con ruidos
con palabras
senti que lo tuyo era mio
pero nada mas

se acelera la partida
y hay eventos imperantes
seres que pavean
no pueden desahogarse
mas no por un ojo

creer contando en las palabras
no creo en la pereza
ni en el morir por nada
endurecerse es para los guzanos
nosotros somos blandos vivos

corremos entre arboles, miramos
y cantamos mientras suenan instrumentos
con el viento del campo
ella es una estrella
él el cielo azul

todo esta claro
cuando hay amor
nosotros somos magos
guerreros de la aparicion
y astutos vencedores de la ausencia
querer es nuestro lema

por eso
el resto es a tocar
tocar al corazon
alli esta la verdad
nadie sabra a quien mendigar
ya mas