apocalyptic triptych – trittico apocalittico – triptic aepocaliptic

valeriu dg barbu

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The planet smells of smoke and wet intimate parts
A long whistling, a rustling at intervals, a lonely heart
or a heart alone
anything that could be saint, or is, has to be chased away from within city walls
Elsewhere, anywhere but here, colors with the flavor of caramel cream are being prepared
the multiplication chart intersects with the periodic table of elements
and a fresh axiom descends like an edict : forever fighting teo- selfism
invisible, to self-extinction – man assuming the mime of the exhibits in the animated latex dinosaurs museum
The speeds of smoke absorption increase at the same time with the wishes contorted
around the same errors: the illusion of welfare based on consumption
meanwhile we eat our planet – a smoking burnt apple
looking confused at intimate parts become non-intimate…
moist colors dress the leftovers of feelings turned anachronistic
instead of leaves, skins…

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