luni, 30 iunie 2014

Orbiţi de cărăbuşi din aur,
Cum traversăm, în abandon,
E ora când Unicul Faur
Ne-ndeamnă la un veşnic somn.
Nici timpul nu este acelaşi,
Cad şi cadranele de ceas,
Auzi cum murmură, grilaje
Se lasă peste răposaţi.
Conturul sângelui, aminte
Să ne aducem de părinţi,
Orbiţi, noi mergem înainte,
În urmă noi lăsăm dorinţi.
Aş vrea să mă mai nasc o dată,
Să-ntreb de ce şi cum şi ce,
Să văd privirea ta mirată
Din lumea care nu mai e.
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Prietenul spune, nu ai argumente,
Ai pană la creier, mi-a spus,
Dar ce fac eu? Plimb sentimente
Din Orient la Apus.
Prietenul spune, nu ştii cum te cheamă,
Nici unde te afli, îl cred,
prietenul meu nu are mamă,
are un tată biped,
prietene drag, de ce îmi porţi pică?
Nu suntem noi muritori?
Avem timp şi după, pe lumea cealaltă
Să dăm cu pietre în nori.
În luptă fiind cu propria-ţi umbră,
Priveşte cum umbrele scad,
Chiar soarele-n timp, fără voie, se surpă
Prieten-duşman îmi eşti drag.
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Berlioz, Vrăjitorul din Oz
au pornit, în ciorapi bleu și roz,
să gonească nonconformiști
în Țara Munților Triști.
Sufletul lor vagabond
căuta, ca un mitic James Bond,
un asin vorbăreț aurit,
doar antilope-au găsit.
Antitancuri, antitalente
scriau festina nunc lente,
șerpii, păianjenii frați
se-mbrățișau îndoliați.
Cin-nu trăiește nu moare,
știe și șăful cel mare,
zidul nu sparie deloc,
dă-mi brelocul, Pasăre Rok.
Am rămas fără de pretini,
fără dietă și piepteni,
fără iubită, doar glorie,
ce nu conține-o calorie.
Brusc se aude în poartă
copita lovind, poarta-i spartă,
se vede că nu are stil,
Berlioz spuse subtil.
Nici cal, nici maimuță, nici faun,
intră arătarea, up-down,
destul ați vorbit, e rușine,
plâns, lacrimi diamantine.
BORIS MARIAN
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vineri, 27 iunie 2014

Cântecul lui Terente

 Dirijorul și Rapsodia,

Terente o aduce pe Mia,

Terente este terestru,

el știe ce este orchestrul.

Orchestră, mă corectează 

Vasâlie zis și Gălbează,

bag în tine cuțitul,

îmi spune nefericitul.

În acest timp melodia

o fură cu totul pe Mia,

ce are un cont la Țiriac,

soliștii au și ei trac.

Degeaba pun apostroful

pe-aproape, muzica-i oful.

să-i tragem o polcă, fetiță,

iubește-mă cât nu sunt criță.

Privește desenu-n covor,

hai să-l prefacem în nor,

ne vom iubi pe o rază,

picuri, picuri să cază,

fertilizând tot pământul,

l-aud, râzându-l,  plângându-l,

orchestra merge-nainte

Terente-i de mult oseminte.


BORIS MARIAN








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The end can only start with the beginning in order to end with self alienation, thus becoming again, he himself. Therefore, every man is a continuous ending.
2.
 
When you love, you give meaning to this world.
3.
 
We definitely come from the sea because our tears are salted and when we let them fall on the cheek of time, the sea within us, that has always been there, dribbles on our face.
4.
 
We all need the freedom to die noble in a life that has been unworthy of us, being subject to sin and emptiness.
5.
 
Eternity is the stopped heart of Time.
6.
 
If life is an illusion, what can its truth be?
7.
 
 Nobody can know what knowledge really is without truth.
8.
 
The one that lost the truth has lost himself.
9.
 
Breathing by way of truth is not the same as knowing it.
10.
 
Truth can only be absolute because any of its relativity also includes lie toward the reference systems where it becomes variable.
11.
 
The Absolute Truth is only one for the infinity of possible truths that lie.
12.
 
Is there anyone that knows the absolute truth?
13.
 
Who can know what love means at the feet of the absolute truth?
14.
 
TO BE is the dilemma of life when it stands in front of death‘s eternity.
 
15.
 
We cannot conceive death without the life within us that becomes aware of it.
16.
 
The entire life does not worth a single moment of the emptiness of the absolute truth.
17.
 
The gate toward wisdom is to be beyond your self.
 13.
 
Who can know what love means at the feet of the absolute truth?
14.
 
TO BE is the dilemma of life when it stands in front of death‘s eternity.
 
15.
 
We cannot conceive death without the life within us that becomes aware of it.
16.
 
The entire life does not worth a single moment of the emptiness of the absolute truth.
17.
 
The gate toward wisdom is to be beyond your self.
18.
 
It is beyond our reach to know the value of our own existence without the absolute truth.
19.
 
If we will deny the longing of love, we will lose even the last address of the stranger inside us.
20.
 
 Not the measure of words is necessary, but their meaning.
21.
 
We will never be more than we are meant to be!
22.
 
We are a being only through our Illusion of Life.
23.
 
Being is the greatest paradox of life in front of death.
24.
 
To believe in what you don‘t know is as true as to believe in what you do know as long as your life is an
illusion.
25.
 
Your soul fountain will never drain until the instant of eternity will halt before it to drink the water of death.
26.
 
We are born more dead than when we die after we have searched death through the storm of the instants of our entire life.
27.
 
Just the inexplicable wants to be understood within the nonsense of emptiness that belongs to this world of illusion.
28.
 
We have a lot of thoughts throughout our entire life, but ultimately we get all to the conclusion of a single thought: Death!

29.
 
All the stars in the sky cannot worth as much as yours only because it belongs to you.
30.
 
 Nobody can open the gates of death without closing them again after him.
31.
 
If you combine the suffering‘s great color palette you will find happiness as well.
 
32.
 
All the roads of life end in death.
33.
 
The one who did not understood that his time‘s root supports hi
s life tree was born in vain.
34.
 
However much we would adore the past it will forever die in the future with us.
35.
 
Of how much light will my destiny‘s eyes have to become aware until it will come true in death?
 
36.
 
The leaves of hopes which have destined words in the body of the thought have settled to the ground. This is the world.
37.
 
We are a dream of a thought which lives through the Word.
38.
 
Who can hide himself from death or who can embrace the wind?
39.
 
Does somebody know why the consciousness of death has to die?
40.
 
 Nobody has ever been beyond his own Illusion of Life.
41.
 
One will never find in the waterfall of sights anything else than the Illusion of Life, which falls in torrents on the granite rocks of the souls.
42.
 
We cannot conceive death as anything else than the afterlife because we cannot comprehend death unless we live.
43.
 
I adore you, my greatest love, as only through you I can find my moment‘s eternity.
 
44.
 
I have reached this world‘s dreams harbor as devoid of truth as any other soul that dreams it lives
through knowledge.
45.
 
However deaf the ring of our love bells should strike they will eventually disperse this world‘s
emptiness clouds.
46.
 
There are not wings of dreams that have not previously dealt with the flight of black thoughts.
47.
 
 Nothing can be more painful than the cry of the word which gave us the inspiration to dream of love.
48.
 
 No one can be alone when he befriends with the forgotten stranger inside him.
49.
 
Being brave in front of faith does not mean to be humble before death.
50.
 
Heroes are the saints of every nation.
51.
 
Saints are those who managed to love more than we did.
52.
 
We can never succeed in knowing our own self without holidays and anniversaries.
53.
 
The soul is a prolonged anniversary of our lives in this world.
54.
 
How much soul can include the self-salvation of sin?
55.
 
Where else is the gate of life if not in the eyes of your soul?
56.
 
We are dust furrowed by the painful plough of Destiny to give birth to the emptiness of a time.
57.
 
When clouds will become heavier than the land in us led our entire life by the steps of our Destiny, we will understand that not their moments‘ rain has darkened the sun of our life, but the failure to be
ourselves.
58.
 
We are angrier with the sky than with our actions.
59.
 
The Epistle of our being is written with letters full of blood drained from the love of God's Word.
60.
 
Do not be to yourself more that God may be to you.
61.
 
What shell did not feel the sound waves and which bird did not face at least once the wind?
62.
 

 No tiredness can destroy hope like death can, as the absolute fatigue of life.
63.
 
How many truths pass wrecking through the Illusion of Life, but none of them is an absolute truth therefore the real truth!
64.
 
The poetry of love is the greatest gift God gave us.
65.
 
Love, I know you before all times!
66.
 
Who can say that he is not everything?
67.
 
There are no names that do not desire fame because we come from God.
68.
 
We hope that we will live only because we must be with God, as alive as He is.
69.
 
 Nobody will ever be able to understand the meaning of the measure of his own words.
70.
 
Do not rummage through your thought‘s drawer because you w
ill be ever more disorientated than they are.
71.
 
Has anyone succeeded in being his own desire?
72.
 
Do not walk away from death because you came out of it.
73.
 
Who can believe in illusion even if we all live the Illusion of Life?74.
 
Your eyes will always be closer to your soul than to any other part of your body except the heart.
75.
 
Do not expect peace with the enemy whose worth you do not recognize.
76.
 
The world‘s grandest depravity consists in knowing the sin.
 
77.
 
Was there ever something not known before it was recognized?
78.
 
Who can be close to you without the Divine Light of his heart?
79.
 
Even the heart‘s snow melts, more than that the frugal regards of a soul confident in its own eternity.
 
80.
 
Do not waste the moment of your life which comes together with death because you will bitterly regret the alienation of your own self.
81.
 
Who can play without wanting to succeed even with a sentimentally gain?
82.
 
What clouds may wet the gaze without hope of emptiness within us?
83.
 
Have you ever been further away than yourself? Where?
84.
 

 No matter how many snowstorms will pass through you, none will bring you the spring like love will.
85.
 
Listen to the advice of your own Destiny! All is a given!
86.
 
How can you be one of the stars of heaven, when the stars are innumerable? What star number do you have?
87.
 
What grain o
f dust can be easier carried by your life‘s emptiness wind than the knowledge?
 
88.
 
Is the sunrise superior just because it goes before the sunset with a day and sunset goes before the sunrise with a night? Could there be day without night and sunrise without sunset, life without death?
89.
 
To say that death opposes life is just the same as you would say you live the absolute truth.
90.
 
There isn‘t a God more real and truer than the God of your knowledge.
 
91.
 
How many minutes will still die in the swamp of your illusion of being human?
92.
 
God, listen to the absurdity within us and raise us from the illusion!
93.
 
Does anybody know which are the thoughts of God, even if they are plants, mountains, sky, stars or whatever else?
94.
 
O Lord, I am further away from me than from You!
95.
 
Where I will find peace other than in oblivion?
96.
 
Can I tell to the twilight from which the world is built that I am a sunrise in this life?
97.
 
Was there someone absent from the table of creation?
98.
 
Once we are a creation, how much absurdity can there be in our heart without God the Creator.
99.
 
What distances can be explored without God?
100.
 
I can never feel that the Illusion of Life is a truth as long as any illusion reflects unreality; however, even an untruth is a truth in its turn.


 

marți, 17 iunie 2014

La mijloc de codru des ( replică)

O scorbură la mijloc,

balauri minusculi pătrund

în interior,

mereu aștepți lumini paradisiace,

precum avioanele ce trec de nori,

precum bolnavii duși la operație,

uitați, prieteni, greața dimprejur,

vom stabili o legătură

cu celebri marțieni,

ei ne vor vindeca de toate.

Aștept prea mult ori prea puțin?

Viața e un dar.

Îl prețuim?

BORIS MARIAN