HUNABKU( Ephemeris of the last 3705 years )

<JAGAD-YONI, the "womb of the world".

"Then the end will come, when defeats all lordships, authorities and powers and hands over the kingdom to God the Father" 25 ....

And the last enemy defeated will be death. 27 ....

So God will be all in all.

Corinthians 15: 20-28

( E of the last 3705 years) (Ephemeris

( Ephemeris of the last 3705 years )

By: German

Espinel Bernal

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Contents ........................................................................................................................................................................................................... 2 1. MATERNAL CHEST OF RED ENERGY ................................................................................................................................................ 13 2 WHITE LUNAR WIN ................................................................................................................................................................................ 13 2. THE VERB ................................................................................................................................................................................................ 14 3 NIGHT ROW BLUE .................................................................................................................................................................................. 14 4 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 15 4 SEED OF THE 4 PILLARS YELLOW ...................................................................................................................................................... 16 5.RED RHYTHMIC SNAKE ........................................................................................................................................................................ 17 ....................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 17 6.BINDER OF DEATH AND THE CHAKRAS. ......................................................................................................................................... 18 8. FROM RA TO ANUBIS........................................................................................................................................................................... 23 9.HELIOPOLIS ............................................................................................................................................................................................. 24 10. LINKING THAT NAZIT HITMEN ........................................................................................................................................................ 25 11. BREAK .................................................................................................................................................................................................... 27 ....................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 27 12.STELE OF KING NARAMSIN ............................................................................................................................................................... 28 13. I´CHING .................................................................................................................................................................................................. 30 14.SUMERIO MEBAGARESÍ) .................................................................................................................................................................... 31 15.THE GARDEN OF NEBAMUN SATANIA............................................................................................................................................ 33 ....................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 33 16.SUDAKA POSSESSION ......................................................................................................................................................................... 34 17. CONDOR OWL....................................................................................................................................................................................... 35 THE FIRE ...................................................................................................................................................................................................... 35 18.ACHILLES ............................................................................................................................................................................................... 36 19. DIALOGUE BY ...................................................................................................................................................................................... 38 20. RESONANT SUN PARTY ..................................................................................................................................................................... 39 21.GALACTIC LIZARD ............................................................................................................................................................................... 40 22. (MOKSHA) Disere ................................................................................................................................................................................ 41 23.NEMESIS ................................................................................................................................................................................................. 42 ....................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 43 24-EGYPTIAN TOMB .................................................................................................................................................................................. 44 25.JONICA MAID ....................................................................................................................................................................................... 45 26. DEATH MAIL OF AQUILES ................................................................................................................................................................. 46 27. THE NOTER BETWEEN IONIC COLUMNS. ...................................................................................................................................... 47 28. SLEEP DEATH ....................................................................................................................................................................................... 48 29.OLMECA ON SALE 1030 BC ................................................................................................................................................................. 49 30.WORDS .................................................................................................................................................................................................... 50 31. FAQUIR................................................................................................................................................................................................... 51 32.YELLOW RHYTHMIC STAIRCASE ..................................................................................................................................................... 52 ....................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 52

33. CRONOS ................................................................................................................................................................................................. 53 34 WHITE GALACTIC MAGICIAN ........................................................................................................................................................... 55 35. SOLAR EAGLE ...................................................................................................................................................................................... 56 37. GLASS MIRROR .................................................................................................................................................................................... 57 38. SPECTRAL EARTH ............................................................................................................................................................................... 59 39. ODYSSEUS , JASÓN............................................................................................................................................................................. 60 40.YELLOW ATTRACTOR FATHER ........................................................................................................................................................ 61 41. GALACTIC DRAGON ........................................................................................................................................................................... 62 42. MARDUK ................................................................................................................................................................................................ 63 43. TRIP TO IXTLAN ................................................................................................................................................................................... 64 ....................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 64 44. IN THE CONSTRUCTION OF THE PYRAMID ...................................................................................................................................... 66 45. TAI JI QUAN .......................................................................................................................................................................................... 67 ....................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 67 46. WORLD LINKER ................................................................................................................................................................................... 68 ....................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 68 47.THE GOLD............................................................................................................................................................................................... 69 48. PLANETARY STAR............................................................................................................................................................................... 70 49.OLMECAS ............................................................................................................................................................................................... 71 50. DAVID IN THE DESERT OF JUDA..................................................................................................................................................... 71 51 CHAVÍN DE HUANTAR ........................................................................................................................................................................ 73 51 CHAVÍN DE HUANTAR ........................................................................................................................................................................ 73 52. THE TRUE COSMIC CREEPER............................................................................................................................................................ 74 53. HITS MILITARY HITS .......................................................................................................................................................................... 74 54.Oh mea culpa ............................................................................................................................................................................................ 77 55.BLUE ELECTRIC EAGLE ...................................................................................................................................................................... 78 56.YELLOW SELF-EXISTING WARRIOR ................................................................................................................................................ 79 57. RED TINTED EARTH ............................................................................................................................................................................ 80 58.ELIJAH AND MOSES APPEARED CONVERSING WITH JESUS. ................................................................................................... 81 59.CELTS ...................................................................................................................................................................................................... 82 60 DIPYLON ................................................................................................................................................................................................. 83 DIPYLON ...................................................................................................................................................................................................... 83 61. CHALDEAN TAPESTRY ...................................................................................................................................................................... 83 62.TURNING OFF ........................................................................................................................................................................................ 84 63 SPECTRAL NIGHT ................................................................................................................................................................................. 86 64.LA OLIMPIADA ...................................................................................................................................................................................... 87 65 COSMIC SNAKE ..................................................................................................................................................................................... 88 66.TIGHTEN THE HELM ............................................................................................................................................................................ 88 Link from chains. ........................................................................................................................................................................................... 89 TIGHTEN THE HELM ................................................................................................................................................................................. 89 Link from chains. ........................................................................................................................................................................................... 89 TIGHTEN THE HELM ................................................................................................................................................................................. 89 AR AR ........................................................................................................................................................................................................... 89 BUT NOT ...................................................................................................................................................................................................... 89 TO LOVE ...................................................................................................................................................................................................... 89

TO ASSEMBLE ............................................................................................................................................................................................ 89 LAND ............................................................................................................................................................................................................ 89 Terrify ............................................................................................................................................................................................................ 89 MEET ............................................................................................................................................................................................................ 89 WITH THE EYES ......................................................................................................................................................................................... 89 LOST OF OTHERS ....................................................................................................................................................................................... 89 67.SIBILA DE CUMAS .............................................................................................................................................................................. 90 ....................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 90 68 FIBRE ...................................................................................................................................................................................................... 91 69. GREEK MIND PATCH........................................................................................................................................................................... 92 70 VISHNU ................................................................................................................................................................................................... 93 71 THE TEST OF THE TIME HAND ROLLING AGAIN. ......................................................................................................................... 94 72 PRECIPICE TOOTH BEFORE THE SUMMIT ...................................................................................................................................... 95 73 FALCON OF CLARIDIVIDENCE, ......................................................................................................................................................... 96 74.AT THE COURT OF THE ZHOU DYNASTY ....................................................................................................................................... 97 75.ASSURBANIPAL .................................................................................................................................................................................... 97 76 THE LOGIC. ARISTOTLE ...................................................................................................................................................................... 97 77. JEREMIAS .............................................................................................................................................................................................. 99 78 THE MAGIC OF POWER CHANGE IN THE MEASURE OF THE ECHO.......................................................................................... 99 79 TALES DE MILETO AND HIS ECLIPSE ............................................................................................................................................ 100 80 WU WEI ................................................................................................................................................................................................. 101 81. SIDHARTA GAUTAMA ...................................................................................................................................................................... 102 82.PANTA REI............................................................................................................................................................................................ 103 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 103 83. KUNG FU TSEN .................................................................................................................................................................................. 104 . .................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 104 84. PARMENIDES OF ELEA ..................................................................................................................................................................... 105 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 105 85.For the great temptation the spiral .......................................................................................................................................................... 106 86.PERSANS INVADE BABYLON........................................................................................................................................................... 107 87 ................................................................................................................................................................................................................. 107 87. SOFOCLES ........................................................................................................................................................................................... 108 88.ESQUILO ............................................................................................................................................................................................... 109 89. PROMETEAN CHAINED .................................................................................................................................................................... 110 90 EURIPIDES ............................................................................................................................................................................................ 111 90. EURIPIDES ........................................................................................................................................................................................... 111 91. PROTAGORAS OF ABDERA.............................................................................................................................................................. 112 92.THE ANTILLANE SELF - GRANTES ................................................................................................................................................. 113 93. JFK......................................................................................................................................................................................................... 114 94 DEMOCRITE ......................................................................................................................................................................................... 115 95.THE CAVERN AMONG THE SPHERES OF PLATO ......................................................................................................................... 116 9 ................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 116 6. .................................................................................................................................................................................................................. 116 96. ARISTOTLE AND THEIR WASTE CANECA.................................................................................................................................... 117 97 ALEXANDER THE GREAT ................................................................................................................................................................. 118

98.NABU ..................................................................................................................................................................................................... 119 99-SAMAEL AUN WEOR ......................................................................................................................................................................... 120 100. THALES OF MILETUS ...................................................................................................................................................................... 121 101.FULGURANTS DREAMS OF ARLEQUIN ....................................................................................................................................... 122 102. CATAPULT GRAVITATING AND CURVING TO ITS SINGULARITY ....................................................................................... 123 103. THE PI NUMBER THE VERDUM NUMBER OF UNCERTAINTY AND HORROR .................................................................... 124 104. THE NUMBERS ................................................................................................................................................................................. 125 105. ARISTARCHUS .................................................................................................................................................................................. 127 106. ARCHIMEDES AND HIS SUBTERFUGES ...................................................................................................................................... 128 107 THE IBEROS........................................................................................................................................................................................ 129 108. SLICED. .............................................................................................................................................................................................. 130 109. LA MANTIS MEDITATING ON THE ROAD .................................................................................................................................. 131 - .................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 131 109. ETERNAL RELIGION (Sanatana Dharma) ........................................................................................................................................ 132 110 HIPARC OF NICEA............................................................................................................................................................................. 132 110. HIPARC OF NICEA............................................................................................................................................................................ 132 111. REVOLT OF THE AIRS ..................................................................................................................................................................... 134 112. EUMENES II INVENT THE PARCHMENT and Jay Wright Forrester invents RAM ...................................................................... 134 113. THIS CAROUSEL THAT FRETS THE NERVES ............................................................................................................................. 135 114 Moche Ai-apaec .................................................................................................................................................................................... 136 114 Moche Ai-apaec .................................................................................................................................................................................... 137 115.Moche Ai-apaec ................................................................................................................................................................................... 137 116 THE NAZIS .......................................................................................................................................................................................... 139 117. SPARTACUS IN VIETGON.............................................................................................................................................................. 140 117. CAMILO TORRES RESTREPO......................................................................................................................................................... 141 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 141 118. THE SELF-GIVEN .............................................................................................................................................................................. 142 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 142 119 NIGHT OF THE PENCILS THE ONE ................................................................................................................................................ 143 120. DO YOU KNOW IT'S CHRISTMAS ................................................................................................................................................. 144 121. PREMONITION .................................................................................................................................................................................. 145 122 The Shining Path ................................................................................................................................................................................... 146 123. THE MAGIC OF THE BLACK SHEEP ............................................................................................................................................. 147 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 147 124. St. John of Patmos(6-100).................................................................................................................................................................... 148 125 John Paul 2 ............................................................................................................................................................................................ 150 BACANES 126 SOLAR WORLD LINKER ............................................................................................................................................... 151 127 THE RISE OF THE BUDDHIST PIG .................................................................................................................................................. 152 128 THE DISCIPLE, ICTION .................................................................................................................................................................... 153 129. CANDELABRA OF ONE AND TWO, THREE, FOUR BRANCHESAS ......................................................................................... 155 130 SHOCK HITS FORTRESS IN GOD'S VEHICLE ............................................................................................................................... 157 131 CLAUDIO TOLOME ........................................................................................................................................................................... 159 132. MARCO AURELIO ANTONIO ......................................................................................................................................................... 161 133.KUXAN SUUM,................................................................................................................................................................................... 162 134. COFRADIA OF THE FIRST GNOSTICS .......................................................................................................................................... 163

VALENTIN ................................................................................................................................................................................................. 163 135. QUIMBAYA CÓNDOR ...................................................................................................................................................................... 165 136.OH MEA CULPA (TE)SPORTATION1) .......................................................................................................................................... 168 137.THROUGH TIHUANACO ON THE TITICACA ROAD ................................................................................................................... 170 138. MUSLIM ........................................................................................................................................................................................... 172 139. NAHUALT IN SOLAR STORM IN CHIAPAS ................................................................................................................................ 172 140. THE MOUTH OF THE CENOTES OF ITZA .................................................................................................................................... 175 141.Itz Abi Kaan .......................................................................................................................................................................................... 176 142. NAZCA LINES ................................................................................................................................................................................... 177 143.ZAPOTECA URN ................................................................................................................................................................................ 178 144. THE GREAT LORD OF SIPAN RULER MOCHICA ....................................................................................................................... 179 145 RAGGED CHRISTIANS ..................................................................................................................................................................... 180 DESARRAPADOS CRISTIANOS ............................................................................................................................................................. 180 146. WARRIOR CELTOIBERO ................................................................................................................................................................. 181 TAPETE PERSA ......................................................................................................................................................................................... 181 147.THE OLD CHURCH WITH ITS CROSS LOCKED ........................................................................................................................... 182 148. PERSIAN TAPET ............................................................................................................................................................................... 183 149. VALIA VISIGOTHIC KING CONQUERING HISPANIA ................................................................................................................ 184 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 185 150 IN COSTANTINOPLA and the vandals ............................................................................................................................................... 185 151.ATILA .................................................................................................................................................................................................. 187 152 FUTURE CIRCULAR COLLIDER ..................................................................................................................................................... 188 153. MESA VERDE PARK......................................................................................................................................................................... 189 153. MESA VERDE PARK......................................................................................................................................................................... 190 154.PAGODA .............................................................................................................................................................................................. 191 155. THINKING(BOECIO)......................................................................................................................................................................... 192 156. FORESHADOWING ........................................................................................................................................................................... 193 157 IN THE HANDS OF SCIPIO ............................................................................................................................................................... 194 158 . ZECHARIAH THE SCHOLASTIC ................................................................................................................................................... 196 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 196 159.PHILOPON ........................................................................................................................................................................................... 198 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 198 160. CHICHEN ITZA .................................................................................................................................................................................. 199 162..TIHUANACO ...................................................................................................................................................................................... 204 163 . NIGHT TRIP TO ISRA ...................................................................................................................................................................... 204 164 THE HEGIRE OF MOHAMED MUSLIM .......................................................................................................................................... 205 165. THE CHILD PLAYING ON THE PERSIAN MAT ........................................................................................................................... 207 And the presence of courage. ....................................................................................................................................................................... 207 166.SAN GERMAIN ................................................................................................................................................................................... 207 166. SAINT GERMAIN .............................................................................................................................................................................. 208

..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 208 167 THE PALIDES OF THE ASSAULT. .................................................................................................................................................. 210 168.THE STREETS, THE STAR ................................................................................................................................................................ 213 169 COSMIC MOON .................................................................................................................................................................................. 214 171, SAN JUAN DAMASCENO ................................................................................................................................................................ 216 170. MOON MONKEY ............................................................................................................................................................................... 218 171. CHARLEMAGNE ............................................................................................................................................................................... 219 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 220 172 THE WISE ZEN RIN ZAI .................................................................................................................................................................... 221 ............................................................................................................................................................................................................. 221 173. PADMA SAMBHAVA ...................................................................................................................................................................... 222 174. ROLANDO. ......................................................................................................................................................................................... 223 175. ............................................................................................................................................................................................................. 224

. 176. ARAWAK IN THE CARIBBEAN .................................................................................................................................................... 225 177.VIKING ................................................................................................................................................................................................ 226 178.ENDLESS SCROLLS........................................................................................................................................................................... 227 179 LUIS I. DISMISSING OF THE CAROLINGIAN EMPIRE ................................................................................................................ 228 181. DEATH OF PACAL VOTAN ............................................................................................................................................................. 230 182 CONQUEST OF CHICHEN ITZA BY THE TOLTECAS T............................................................................................................... 231 183 OF THE SCHOLASTIC ....................................................................................................................................................................... 232 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 232 184 THE CREATOR ARTIST .................................................................................................................................................................... 233 185. MIST. ................................................................................................................................................................................................... 234 . .................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 234 186. LETTER TO THE HEBREWS (11,32-40):......................................................................................................................................... 235 UNIVERSALIA ANTE REM. .................................................................................................................................................................... 236 187. UNIVERSALIA ANTE REM............................................................................................................................................................. 237 188. TOPUS URANUS . ............................................................................................................................................................................. 238 189.UNIVERSALIA POST REM .............................................................................................................................................................. 239 190. AVICENA ........................................................................................................................................................................................... 239 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 239 191. AL-HAKIM BI AMRI ALLA ............................................................................................................................................................. 240 h. .................................................................................................................................................................................................................. 240 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 240 192-CLOCK IN THE SAND RIDER'S ....................................................................................................................................................... 241 193. SAINT ANSELM ................................................................................................................................................................................ 243 194. BRUNILDA CONQUEST NORMANDA ....................................................................................................................................... 244 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 244 195. NORMANDY LANDING ................................................................................................................................................................... 245 196 The CID RODRIGO DÍAZ DE VIVAR .............................................................................................................................................. 246 197.GODFREY OF LORENA .................................................................................................................................................................... 247 197 GODOFREDO DE LORENA............................................................................................................................................................... 247 198 SAINT ANSELM ............................................................................................................................................................................... 248 199.BERNANDO DE CLARAVAL ........................................................................................................................................................... 249 200 CHIMU ................................................................................................................................................................................................ 250 201. THE GOTHIC ..................................................................................................................................................................................... 251 202. THE TOLTECS ................................................................................................................................................................................... 254 LOS TOLTECAS......................................................................................................................................................................................... 254 203. TH E NIMBATED CROWN IS FRAGUATED ................................................................................................................................. 255 204. NOTRE DAME ................................................................................................................................................................................... 256 205. THE PROVENCAN ALBIGANS ....................................................................................................................................................... 258 206.FEDERICO II ....................................................................................................................................................................................... 259 207 . SAINT TOMAS DE AQUINO ........................................................................................................................................................... 260 EL 208. DORADO (STINGING WITH ITS PRICKLES THE EAR OF A BALLOON ............................................................................ 261 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 261 209. THE FIBONACCI SERIES ............................................................................................................................................................... 262 210. JUBILEE ............................................................................................................................................................................................. 266 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 266

211. ISS (2000-2040)................................................................................................................................................................................... 267 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 268 212 MANDINGA ........................................................................................................................................................................................ 269 213. QUETZALCÓAlt ................................................................................................................................................................................ 270 214. ovule and sperm precursors................................................................................................................................................................. 271 215. .............................................................................................................................................................................................................. 272 215. WAT ARUN TEMPLE ....................................................................................................................................................................... 273 216. WAR CHARIOT ................................................................................................................................................................................. 274 217.SAINT JOHN OF PATMOS ................................................................................................................................................................ 275 218. CHASKI OLIN ................................................................................................................................................................................... 276 LOS VICTORINOX(1409 -1424) ............................................................................................................................................................... 276 219. DONATElLO ....................................................................................................................................................................................... 277 220 NICHOLAS OF CUSA......................................................................................................................................................................... 278 VIENTO MURCIELAGO BLANCO .......................................................................................................................................................... 278 221.LEONARDO DA VINCI ...................................................................................................................................................................... 280 Blue Scorpion Night(1467-1481)................................................................................................................................................................. 280 222 Sunstone 1473 A.D. 13 reed ................................................................................................................................................................. 280 BLUE SCORPION NIGHT(1467-1481) ..................................................................................................................................................... 280 222 SUNSTONE 1473 A.D. 13 REED ........................................................................................................................................................ 280 222. SUNSTONE 1473 A.D. ....................................................................................................................................................................... 281 223. AMERIKUA ........................................................................................................................................................................................ 282 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 282 224. HOLONOMY OF THE BRIDGE WITH DON BOSCO..................................................................................................................... 284 225. Prince ................................................................................................................................................................................................... 285 226.ATAHUALPA ...................................................................................................................................................................................... 286 227.ANDRÉS VESALIO............................................................................................................................................................................. 287 228. THE KNIGHT OF THE SAD FIGURE .............................................................................................................................................. 288 GALILEO .................................................................................................................................................................................................... 288 GALILEI...................................................................................................................................................................................................... 288 LOPE DE VEGA ......................................................................................................................................................................................... 288 229. GALILEO ............................................................................................................................................................................................ 289 230. Lope de Vega ....................................................................................................................................................................................... 291 231. FALSTAFF .......................................................................................................................................................................................... 292 232.DISCARDS ........................................................................................................................................................................................... 293 233.TOMAS HOBBES ................................................................................................................................................................................ 294 234. LOCKE REFRACTED ........................................................................................................................................................................ 295 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 295 235. THE ACTOR DIRECTOR AND WRITER.GOTTFRIED WILHELM LEIBNIZ ............................................................................. 297 236.PRINCIPIA MATHEMATICA ........................................................................................................................................................... 298 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 298 237.GOTTFRIED WILHELM VON LEIBNIZ........................................................................................................................................... 299 238.GEORGE BERKELEY......................................................................................................................................................................... 301 238.ROUSSEAU ......................................................................................................................................................................................... 302 239. TRAVELING THIS UNIVERSE 5 BRANA ...................................................................................................................................... 303 ON A 1999-2016 RANDALL-SUNDRUM MODEL ................................................................................................................................. 303

240.DAVID HUME .................................................................................................................................................................................... 306 241. SINCE THE CREATION OF JOSEPH HAYDN ................................................................................................................................ 308 242. HANDS ON THE KEYS ..................................................................................................................................................................... 309 243. TEACHING TRAGEDY, ACTOR STUDIO ...................................................................................................................................... 310 244. EMMANUEL KANT .......................................................................................................................................................................... 312 245.Carnot Machine..................................................................................................................................................................................... 313 145.Carnot Machine.................................................................................................................................................................................... 313 246. FOURIER (1772-1837) LAPLACE (1749-1827) in a GAMMA T. .................................................................................................... 314 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 314 FOURIER .................................................................................................................................................................................................... 314 247. GEORG WILHELM FRIEDRICH HEGEL ..................................................................................................................................... 316 248. .............................................................................................................................................................................................................. 318 IN THE ETERNAL PLANTER Maldacena ................................................................................................................................................ 318 249. Richard Wagner ................................................................................................................................................................................... 320 249. FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE .................................................................................................................................................................. 320 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 321 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 321 250 On the Origin of Species ....................................................................................................................................................................... 322 251.Bakunin y Marx ................................................................................................................................................................................... 324 252. STARRY NIGHT ABOUT 14 IN YEARS, SINCE IN 1886 .............................................................................................................. 326 253 ALBERT EINSTEIN ........................................................................................................................................................................... 328 254.DANCE OF LIE ................................................................................................................................................................................. 332 255.TRACTATUS LOGICUS PHILOSOPHICUS ..................................................................................................................................... 332 255. TRACTATUS LOGICUS PHILOSOPHICUS .................................................................................................................................... 334 256 ORFEO AND DON JUAN WITH THE TOUCH ................................................................................................................................ 336 258. FRACTAL MIND ................................................................................................................................................................................ 340 259 BLUE CRYSTAL STORM ................................................................................................................................................................. 347 260 POLLEN AND ASH, THE DOVES OF YOUR DREAMs...................................................................................................................... 351 pollen and ash, the doves of your dreams. ........................................................................................................................................... 352 nest me among the brambles of your gospel. ...................................................................................................................................... 352 And in its primeval exhalation: ................................................................................................................................................................ 352 Of foliations and laminations ................................................................................................................................................................... 352 charged to the breath of torpor. ............................................................................................................................................................. 352 Let me crash between the waves of your leaves.................................................................................................................................. 352 And scatter a source of spells in each wave. ........................................................................................................................................ 352 then stay on top of a shoal ...................................................................................................................................................................... 352 in the middle of the pacific undaunted................................................................................................................................................... 352 like the asteroid falling meteorite. .......................................................................................................................................................... 352 His skin behind smoke stranding deaf sands in igneous ..................................................................................................................... 352 equivalences of ray and shadow contracting and expanding. ............................................................................................................ 352 With the swings of the clouds sweeping the rocks............................................................................................................................... 352 the geodesic ichthyosis of all traces, ...................................................................................................................................................... 352 wearing out his unscathed caresses, kisses and relationships ........................................................................................................... 352 with the longings, the naked flesh .......................................................................................................................................................... 352

and all the awakenings that have filled us embraced. ......................................................................................................................... 352 0. MHUYSQAS CRASHING ..................................................................................................................................................................... 355 ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................... 355

0 Is He one on his escape and in its shadow.

Between two break

‫יהוה‬ a rumour and a doubt up to his bestowed self.

It's the rope and its vibration In the puff pastry of your breath.

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1. MATERNAL CHEST OF RED ENERGY

1 MATERNAL CHEST OF RED ENERGY Is he one on his escape and in its shadow.

Between two breaks ABBA a sound of lizards capsizing the boat to unleash the fountain, the heavenly portal, slippery, with philharmonic downpours of comets and a fibrous doubt up to his awarded self.

It's the rope and its vibration In the puff pastry of your breath.

2 WHITE LUNAR WIN

2. THE VERB

The verb The velvety hands white howling sparkle the glove They targeted Morpheus They scared away the ash.

-You must not turn your eyes after your debts, like a prize.

Flow From the agony between your temples when they go fast on the trigger, measuring your index melting before you in cold sweat Skin after skin for your own honeys to spill outside.

Inside son of light Implosion .

3 NIGHT ROW BLUE

3 NIG HT RO W BLU E

3 NIGHT ROW BLUE Born dim always scattered I have stayed.

4

Born mild in the dark I have prostrated tried.

Someone sucked me up in a whisper A footprint that was called stalking and the other one who supplanted everything between the two steps the firmament becomes and stares at me.

I have felt a tingle i have felt I caress my face and I have sighed My tireless name.

4 SEED OF THE 4 YELLOW

4 SEED OF THE 4 PILLARS YELLOW Big Bang Returned worm there where its own footprint is excavated nurturing their silences in the next Outburst abortion.

On the wolf erected his sheep in the rolling of the crack between two silences of silence I crouch the chisel, falling down slime on wool Hundred fires Like a hundred languages.

Recognize his icy cloak when it was already wrapping mounted chair, on your own flight. the pain of already be by its broken rays in the flight whips on the back.

PILLARS

5 RED RHYTHMIC SNAKE NEVADON

5.RED SNAKE

VOCALOR OF ALL BATTLESHIPS, MOLD SCAMPERING BETWEEN ITS WALLS THIS STAINED FEAT, SNAIL CRUSHED IN THE SKY ENOUGH MIND HE VENTILATES ON THE TABLE IMPRISONED BETWEEN YOUR POINTED NAILS, I BEG YOU LET ME SUCK WITH YOU WHEN MY LOW-CUT FUGUE POINTED TO THE BELLY MOANED BEHIND YOUR BACK AND THEN THIS FROSTY SUIT TORN SCRATCHING PYRAMID IN THE ETERNAL MIST MILK SPILLED ON THE TRACK NEVADON. A CLIFF COINING CUT IN A HOLLOWED-OUT GALAXY IMPLANTING THE LAUGH FOR A LICK IF IT SHOULD, SIGN THE IRONIC TO HATE THE SWEET, NOT TO FORGET THE DUST THAT NESTS IN THE WHITE SAVANNA. YES FOR SUDDENLY SOMEONE IN THE SILENCE OF MY ANGUISH AND IN THE DIN OF HIS LUST SAUTE ON THE LAPEL, A VOLATILE FLIGHT.

RHYTHMIC

ORVOTON (the spine) 6.Binder of death and the 7 Chakras. pouring out between the leaves what remains of a footprint.

Shot of wise man from the immensity, the soldier flaps already without intestine, stuck to the plasmatic and pelagic surface of a nymph VAM, SAM, SHAM, SAM, The rotor, its duel a milky helical from the cistern of the creator.

Four crimson petals in the pink orbital of the questioning MULADHAR. Lap after lap, spin at: last quarter to purify the whitish cup.

BAN, BHAM, MAN. Six petals ruby lips the bowl cultivate I AM, RAM, LAN SWADHISTAN. From his test tube he Just the immeasurable turning away from the mystery Of the vaporous liquid, of the accounts Of fear and of stalking DAM, DHAM, NAM, TAM, THAM I publish the fear and at the same time the power of being simulated, the noise DAM, DHAM, NAM, PAM, THAM The triad and the attempt, the mask and The tip of the bloody spear, The rain lurks, the silver gray clouds, the omens and the petals.

The guru looked away to the sky.

HANDLING. Suddenly the din, I raise his tube, the slope in suspense, I take soma, the eternal silence throbbing, His.

6.BINDER OF DEATH AND THE CHAKRAS.

ORVOTON (the spine) 6.Binder of death and the 7 Chakras. pouring out between the leaves what remains of a footprint.

Shot of wise man from the immensity, the soldier flaps already without intestine, stuck to the plasmatic and pelagic surface of a nymph VAM, SAM, SHAM, SAM, The rotor, its duel a milky helical from the cistern of the creator.

Four crimson petals in the pink orbital of the questioning MULADHAR. Lap after lap, spin at: last quarter to purify the whitish cup.

BAN, BHAM, MAN. Six petals ruby lips the bowl cultivate I AM, RAM, LAN SWADHISTAN. From his test tube he Just the immeasurable turning away from the mystery Of the vaporous liquid, of the accounts Of fear and of stalking DAM, DHAM, NAM, TAM, THAM I publish the fear and at the same time the power of being simulated, the noise DAM, DHAM, NAM, PAM, THAM The triad and the attempt, the mask and The tip of the bloody spear, The rain lurks, the silver gray clouds, the omens and the petals.

The guru looked away to the sky.

HANDLING.

One module at least, would still be fraction and another rejection at least outside the pagoda, the one without which it would not be built the concept of the rebel in his abyss from the demolished the view of the mountain.

Denying abyss ...

AM, AUM, AM, AHM And the clouds heralding the storm the wings and the royal silver eagle and the vision of his prey In his image and likeness of HIM The female all endures in his career of extinction, behind the drones A race, any race falter A web of impurities grafts within grafts origin and end without archeology nor prod eschatology Vishas, perversion, vice, vision The perversion the vice, the vision, the vishas With its matrix and the corresponding permutation, Until the apocalyptic vision, crack.

VISHUDA.

The And regret and be ideality and make dialecticity HAM, KSHAM imprint on queen archihuella in the drone massacre.

The memory of the courage of the kingship and their property values, consumption and of mercantile andDAD in any area where three walls germinate (whose product is zero and twelve o'clock) are collapsible.

Even pure white, the gap of transparency in the space between two silences HAM, KSHAM And two sighs Maya Tomorrow AHÑA AND THE LIGHT I AM THE TUBE OM ONE MILLION PETALS IN THE DESERT of the minerva THE SAHASHARA.

7 RESONANT EARTH 7 resonant earth Penetration.

Planet that surrounds you, Swells the wound.

Everywhere you hear the rumor.

Everywhere they play Children ........ On the scales.

It was just a little duel.

If you were to become a bunch?

Even if i didn't believe it anymore, your mimic expression !!!!! How would you ravage scar!

Powdered with a sea Creature and the order comes chain after chain star to star so distant and fascinating spiral or propellers and release your nascent creature in order to that already insomniac from a break through the roof and the sky.

Breaking between mushrooms and shamankin Eternal for love your blue dream.

8. FROM RA TO ANUBIS

8 RED SOLAR RAIN DROP terror FROM RA TO ANUBIS BEGINNING The coast that raptured undulates The sun that sparkles on the winding sands.

Aim ocean Coral reef ready to cheer.

Effervescent Archer from without envelope after ergo om OH meridian 31- Ra. chusad obelisk in your helical flight ravenous abyss equinoctial gangrene.

Lunge your witness Drag it RAM RAM From the east to The West Ecstatic with tears.

In the coma of its salt thirsty fan and ... duel OF THE TIC-TAC. Potion thirst and zion.

Enebrar, AGUIJONEAD Counterbalance the heart

with the erasable pen of truth.

Watch Foam your bubble.

Watch Foam your bubble.

Embalm

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9.HELIOPOLIS

KNOT base death run inscribe function Metalanguage indiscurs the end action

HELIOPOLIS Anubis Balm let me kiss your potion Y let me dress up your gauntlet erect the obelisk when the jackal barking at the hawk a t Ra t. strip Y NOFX Ribbed float and float On your buttocks float

life meaning peace it fantasy horror it surreal death of the signifying ugliness OUTCOME RAMSES I IN KARNAK (not finished) Unwrapping, if you have been on your honeycombs and your centipedes Pressing a die?

In a dilution of dust, faded.

Until this eternal labyrinth grated - devout - wall how to return -add- looked.

Osiris set.

Prometheus of his own tea Omens ... they groan.

I go with the dagger of your wake the other denied.

Hathor with blood-colored ale in a rented room our father I still can't decipher Your hieroglyphs.

10. LINKING THAT NAZIT HITMEN

LINKING THAT NAZIT HITMEN Lying at the bottom of the crypt, Erected between ladders and ladders, Lonely, A fish is delirious, brings by its scales Jewels, dances and vivacious Of marine transparencies.

And with nothing escapes to the track Taking refuge in the sarcophagus, Parergon to pollute its demarcation.

This frame Inhabited by sponges Sucking doubts, anxieties, judgments, staircases and platforms On that rebellious and renegade boy.

Who wanted to jump the continuum of history by attacking the pyramid , step to the submunda eternity, refusing to the authoritarian mandate of folding to the destiny, Deconstruct!

Melting the mysterious clarity of the waters, the sinuous light that decollates some strange fish, melting.

Ink on papyrus. Diffusing an edict and a sentence:- ¨ I the supreme pharaoh before the continued failure of that erratic Nazit Hitmen proclaim THAT: employed as a builder in the construction of the aforementioned polyhedron before his critical attitude and nonsense that has turned it into the exercise and manipulation of sabotage and arbitrary demolition of our signifiers and significant figurations and symbols, I configure: "Fencing its paroxysm disseminating its trace by sheltering it in the Parergon to contaminate its demarcation, remarking it problematic, acting on the prod. Inquiring into the wounds and the scars above all the meta language, so that neither accident nor essence is noticed in the howl of its delimitation and its lack. And meta the metaphysical-philosophical law of security" .

11. BREAK

A condemnation and the signature of the condemned:¨I that renegade Fence of desire deny the subtraction BREAK 0 and the ambivalent dislocation of any stratum upon stratum or stone upon stone of any structure and isthmus that refers HANDS of bread this sentence and writing since she proclaiming the glory Kissing his reeds sighing, of her highness, invalidates a horizon of complexification someone humming the brake and a vortex of sense for my conglomeration".

And it's sorrows and it sparks In his pitcher of green cane fields.

I remember and pass and pass and pass and are diluted with the warm currents of the background and pierce the beautiful face, from my child, furrowing It falls from the sky with the aleve jump of a goat that beggar and wise old man, infiltrating just inheriting your letter, those hands that preen, to shrouds with fragrant banquets and sweet nectars.

Hollow.

The filigree in the palace spreading and blurring, Falls jumping and the delicate hands sculpting grafts of coral. with its thin fibers of rumbling of coral. to engrave on the reddened rocks his infatuation.

Layers of water translucent hardening, all, strata. .

Above light diffuses the drowning Branched, The deep immensity of the shadows undulating rocking. living of your breaths, similar to them truths what has given you tendon sheltering their belly, of a mast, between vulnerable flanks, Accompanying the holes of the Caribbean night. Someday, with drums, from a sea of doubts and palpitations. to the sound of reefs and cliffs. and the crevice unburdening Intoxicated mystery of the sea winds, eruptions distant echo of the infinite waterfall that bathes us from the dome in flames. heavenly.

It shivers, capsizing amidst tectonic groans of white noise.

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12. Stele of King Naramsin significant life peace me abstraction I splendor significant abstraction of life dynamismSumerian Sumerian Stele of King Naramsin Sumerians Ur. I look at you and I look at myself My horns The branches that are spoken Spread its wings The beginning.

The goat and its double.

Red Initiate Turning and turning Between branches I make out They repeat me in the air they repeat me Choking them I go to the mountains.

Once I gallop, Another time I saw a forest a village and the men Today I'm not hungry, I just dissolve in the landscape.

12.STELE OF KING NARAMSIN

And they burn me sometimes.

Between jumps I surprise them and they rejoice and they play face and play between their jaws Lurk And they walk away they growl.

Lonely among the mountains.

I only run the mountains after some prey or gallop after some meadow Of immemorial pastures.

One takes care of me, another holds me I dissolve the voices in the night And by day I run after the herds of mountains, I alert them.

I take only what is necessary Or scare the flocks of herons At dawn after having watched the moon And having greeted my monkey from a tree I wake up among a high branch And always double I rush for the plebs Some fruit I discover And I hug the dawn.

I approach the sharecropping.

Horns are my trophy And my prey I tend And they turn to nod my return.

And from the brightness I am the mist and the stone In their skins and their absorbed eyes Translucent grazed my spectrum I have been touched by the jellyfish of time.

13. I´CHING The ladder and the propeller Crisscrossing dislocating.

Stalking ship In the lightning Alloy log.

From the great canyon Immerse or Sprout cyclones.

After the egg Egg down the steps Of the clouds Zero and fraction

Him and his riddle The perforated skin of the turtle The metallic drop smile in the depth of the well.

The rumor penetrates him The voice haunts him Another alienates himself delights,

And, the eternal denial In the flame

Scatter his seed Step after step Lubricant And, the eternal denial In the flame Are you coming? Trash ..

The fractured redemption.

Scatter his seed Step after step Lubricant.

So that for her Raise the implant So that the great lord may come down for her The ladder and the propeller Crisscrossing dislocating.

Stalking ship Alloy log.

Immerse or Sprout cyclones After the egg Egg down the steps Zero and fraction And, the eternal denial Are you coming? Trash ...

The Fractured Redemption Scatter his seed

14.SUMERIO MEBAGARESÍ)

THE MARDUCK LEGACY (THE SUMERIAN MEBAGARESÍ) From 10 times 10 times 10 lunar cycle counts Kingdom of the Acad. Sumerians The messengers without you Ix Jaguar Warlock Conspired with the tables One to another they overlapped 12 for 60 cycles Endure in that sneaky harmony Stealing time And mount your own scepter.

Your saddlebag, Without springs, Deforming, the bells: In foaming dawns; In manipulable artifacts; From the sky that chooses you Renegade; From the line The one in which All your points They become terrified Round after round Enclosing the winged spiral On floors, backgrounds and shadows.

From the line The one in which All your points They become terrified Round after round Enclosing the winged spiral On floors, backgrounds and shadows.

Until they fill the space of their own cravings.

Give a curtain to your own and strange dramas.

And in a tessellation In the next duel Leave Of dreams, in court.

Corsairs of time with his permission Embedded in the coffin of their booties, Hieroglyphs became the sacred designs.

See the star, Along cobbled and lonely roads.

Shaking heads, Hollow with a point on the forehead,

15.THE GARDEN OF NEBAMUN SATANIA The garden of nebamun satania The verb Barely the tomb at thebes 1400 bc Conflict, paradox and limit.

In the pond fish ducks and winged, arrowed or armored trees and more here the shock, the place where it differs And in the hereafter you, in your astringent pendulum holography in perspiring.

Spilling over the aerial lattice the forest subscribes to fullness, neither one path nor the other in the water that hardens hanging from the landscape between tensing and expiring.

Intoxicated with reverberations, the fading background of unspeakable works on cascades of songs of orioles, egrets, plovers, pelicans, kites and crisp beetles. And in a delimitation and its lack, inspire the hands that travel on their honey the papyrus flowers and water lily.

Discharging from eternity, its poison thick drops of hawthorn limestone and granite network of plates and folds in nectars transported, smeared with immensity.

Honeycombs of delirium and color, psilosibin fibers, the smoothness of the flowers, the fruits of the inflorescences, a network of layers and stories that no one in this shipwreck will deflower, only children would paint like this, saving the axis the focal and temporal distance that already Ineluctables separate us in this drift without any absolute anchoring center.

Network without beginning or end articulation.

Inside its needles, outside its colors will estrangement to estrangement. The brand out of the tide, floating with a single point of contact, this tangential longing. Spacing between the viewer and the immersions between the wall and its minimal unit of graft in another graft, the context, the crack of the surface to blow a moan and the soft caress that draws it from the depth of some abyss that longs for it, hanging , breath and text " network of clicks and screams without beginning or end.

Unmasking the crypt that it intends to veil; finish where there was a hidden veil before, pacing; shed light from words on designations and dysfunctional.

While the cubic emerging crushed by the drunken ship, in order to sail shipwrecked.

Pedestrian The iceberg of time stained on an iceberg of fish, ducks and arrowed and armored winged trees connected between stingers and sparks. gleaming brushstrokes shrouded between limestone and vault to be contemplated white mind.

From the background a saddle climbing a garden of stars inside a bottle, an uninhabited obituary of salvos and just a rumor.

16.SUDAKA POSSESSION

SUDAKA POSSESSION THE STALKING In copper: Give yourself an Andes to the west.

The West geophilias hips navigator Lively. Atlantis Algae blooming mazes, you plot sole fires penetrating salvoes of Aion.

Sweet Amazon of the Viaducts Your necromancer anacondas and wakes ... .sed from the Ayahuascas mist.

Shivering folds in the voice, In vigil scrutinizing from zenith; -In the fog Starlet Tectonic forests come ad go to a mysterious and mystical gray Cloud makeup.

The scrub, the litter, the palm grove decrepit those laments.

To bully, melt, moan your joyous greenery.

Jingle Bell, hold you, hold you serve in your veins to the skin, its lofty gall of rubber.

Longing to scratch on a stone The setting of myths And vertigo.

17. CONDOR OWL THE FIRE

CoNDOR OWL THE FIRE

Darkness and a devastated stanchion stand out, Crabbing Bisons toast with your blood from a cave and cellulose Click.

Darkness and a devastated stanchion stand out, Crabbing Bisons toast with your blood from a cave and cellulose ClickK

The creator of altamirador Judas of the sun. O inner dialogue ................... and the writer.

Epitaph of that fisionado by its own halo, Safeguard your heroic career and his longed-for tea, that he, praying plain after sunset.

Praying plain after sunset in rumored catharsis: "My father, you have longed for me why don't they recycle their lighting forever, the stars, and thus deny your verb and so your servile denied vilified ”.

Walking languid long for its serpentine shadow highlight darkness and with a rough knife crabbing bison, toast with your blood from a cave and cellulose Click.

18.ACHILLES

18.ACHILLES In the corner hired gun of name, the dispossessed fibers haggard and abandoned.

After On the ridge after, Choked on goodbyes, Crushed its ribs, They grope, deer skin.

Nailed in the jump.

From the willow to the arrow of the feather Of stone of the eagle of all The stones, undetectable beat The footprint, Tirelessly stranded in the footprint without its trunk, stone augur stranded In its dislocation.

Behind the scenes of the oracle the clusters the huddled places and the paths of a corner, the room of junk, of dust.

The wrecked carriage without its war and the unhinged wheels whipping the trot endless of steeds, its inhabited gloom, apathy of an attic, lulling its loneliness Y, a friend and his mockery poison preaches to him, in his stumble already stepped on.

Patroclus yearned for.

A sandal from afar powdered with struggles and victories Fermented from discord.

19 DIALOGUE BY The knots on all its edges.

The cold that numbers the sandstone flakes Counting without passing.

You once pierced the dream of the MERCHANTS, frost march, among the sunset stars, prior to, a night of predictions; stony dungeons of the first mystery swinging dolmen, buttock and sail, bluish megalithic of eclipses and makeup artists.

Lintel raising the scepter of the cornice with his horseshoe for the abysmal path of the firmament, towards the hatch and wound from the altar.

You who in your extreme joys of merriment sir commander Stonehenge.

Skeleton of infinity.

Guaquero, tribal prayer, ax of endearing trembling, from the mother, the dogs and Gallos.

Procession that the dawn has already condemned us.

And the sun on the plains.

19. DIALOGUE BY

19 DIALOGUE OF A SITUATION: A SHAKE WITH YOUR OWN YOU. THE KNOTS ON ALL ITS EDGES. THE COLD THAT NUMBERS THE SANDSTONE FLAKES COUNTING WITHOUT PASSING. YOU ONCE PIERCED THE DREAM OF THE MERCHANTS, FROST MARCH, AMONG THE SUNSET STARS, PRIOR TO, A NIGHT OF PREDICTIONS; STONY DUNGEONS OF THE FIRST MYSTERY SWINGING DOLMEN, BUTTOCK AND SAIL, BLUISH MEGALITHIC OF ECLIPSES AND MAKEUP ARTISTS. LINTEL RAISING THE SCEPTER OF THE CORNICE WITH HIS HORSESHOE FOR THE ABYSMAL PATH OF THE FIRMAMENT, TOWARDS THE HATCH AND WOUND FROM THE ALTAR. YOU WHO IN YOUR EXTREME JOYS OF MERRIMENT SIR COMMANDER STONEHENGE. SKELETON OF INFINITY. GUAQUERO, TRIBAL PRAYER, AX OF ENDEARING TREMBLING, FROM THE MOTHER, THE DOGS AND GALLOS. PROCESSION THAT THE DAWN HAS ALREADY CONDEMNED US. AND THE SUN ON THE PLAINS.

20. RESONANT SUN PARTY 20 RESONANT SUN PARTY Ata toad enlist And when I turned I saw so clearly.

Gueta toad lying The parables of the sun And the legends of the green temples The streaks of age, the dark veins From the land in the sun.

Feeding on human blood and hearts.

First epoch Sun of the jaguar they did not till the land And they lived in caves for a whole spring in Zolilorte Spreading its clouds overshadowing it For the jaguars to devour.

Second epoch in which the bonfires of the clans Omens of the cross were stoked by hurricanes And again I walked away in the rain of every day.

Third epoch Sun of fire everything was extinguished by the rain of fire and wash The man hid in the pouring rain and the wind above that blew cold.

Water sun All the clouds turned into Buzzard They tore their claws and tore the water in their beaks They in their pain wept the storms.

And the clouds ran to the sea, one gave another, another Whose enchanted shape I trace the cavernous skull.

Whose spellbound shape I trace the shape of gray matter And his cavernous skull shield. It was divided two by two with the sword of signs.

Before scratching a new day in the zenith and in the flight of the sinzonte; proclaiming a warrior belt and now in words they cursed themselves.

Resist the force of the plates above the clouds, enchanted, their watering of spells them between.

Sea forests played desert graveyard.

And there they took refuge And there they gave rise to the Atlanteans.

Sink into the sacred delirium of prestige Diverging.

I call everyone to the starboard side of the tangent, The hands in mourning sour and humble, Without the soul of slipping They are founded on the horseshoe, Of the trotter.

Of the one who leads all souls to the underworld, sinking its curved needle into the sounds of a gramophone from the stars.

Silencing the cries of the disaffected.

That they did not have Euthanasia to remove them from Have been guilty, Cave of bone and charms.

21.GALACTIC LIZARD

GALACTIC LIZARD (twenty-one) You had the role in the arena scene, on the clock: you marked in a sexagesimal you and your soft glow.

A minute of silence you had for passion.

Zocer's ladder I do not sleep I turn and turn and I close his steps With its gentle stones no brakes No persecution.

Mummification.

22. (MOKSHA) Disere

Solar wind Dilapidate those cavernous debts from anxiety and leave from this unstoppable accent Kali yuga.

Varuna blown from every swarm Bee in the outpost, Concentric with its layers of skies, infernos, oceans and continents and behind them their faithful suffocation.

Discarding larva after larva the red fear of fire and cataclysms.

Leaving the red and the festival of blooms. harvests and gifts.

Drawing the red and the courage from swords and chests.

Deflowering the Red and the translucency of sandals and passions, Until, The golden Krita yuga, And (Moksha) of desire layer by layer of onion from spherical Samsara, "Long-awaited mother It is my word eternal brahman In the faded and hollowed-out orange of a ragged suit In the background one, Grocery alley; Conspiring they sealed; With cannon feathers; On, the reddened facades the morning."

As all The complaints well tied.

Wishing that their eyes do not have reddened Mourners.

23.NEMESIS

K23 PLANETARY NIGHT Nemesis Pyramid. abandoned siamese ........................ gift of the warrior ................. pursued by horus ................................ Accrats ........................... derived.

Crypt, Undulating, Circumvated, Milk cleared From its container tip, To stir up the sand.

Perfect forgotten Of the shining hours, By passersby, You gave them Anubis, The ways, Cold and your hallucination Hollow, To knot her belly and fill His agony in dizzying swoop, After 1, Mimic in pyramid zoom For you already stalked.

Triangular Jackal of the Abyss Watching the Nile.

Over an infinitesimal delta vector Attic of the empyrean vault, Tributary of the cross, Even your underworld inn comes the wife and mother in pain.

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24-EGYPTIAN TOMB

24 v EGYPTIAN TOMB The meaning by its inverse.

EGYPTIAN TOMB Between the encrypted ones One moves away towards his abode, Another one disguises himself, Fermented germ.

Garments per chalice, After the centuries, That released from their lace They raised a silly sarcophagus.

Minion to bread and water Waiting for the magnolias.

Following the playful butterflies A hand, The lid and the dungeon.

Banking To contemplate the bolted Seven.

25.JONICA MAID

RED CRYSTAL SNAKE (25) JONICA MAID Mockery of the magisterial Stay of what Establish your neighbor.

Someday They will come to offer your winding walk, Pillar And their hardened bows.

They will call and you will not be, Betrayed Jelly.

Combing with rich dressings Three, three, three, The sky at your feet.

You suffocate.

For a few laconic salutes, Back back, The sandwiches to multiply the resurrection.

Under the march of the cymbals From silver to gray. Oh. On the shoulders of your temples, The procession.

Marble scrolls Of laureate unfurled and fragrant onions.

So you deserve it OH thing.

For a few laconic salutes Back back Under the march of the cymbals From silver to gray oh On the shoulders of your temples The procession Marble scrolls Of laureate unfurled and fragrant onions So you deserve it Oh thing Oh thing

26. DEATH MAIL OF AQUILES

26 Cosmic World Bridger DEATH MAIL OF AQUILES The nymph Tethys For mother's love, It immerses you in the eternity of the Éstige.

Eris the discord, what, is watching you from the shore He salutes you in my name.

That heavenly wave claps against the rocks, You have taken a step on Olympus Brother of The foam; Light-footed; You conquered the Amazons, the Ethiopians; You besieged Troy, unbeatable.

And immortal love gambling with Eris's apple, Share it with your enemy Paris in battle.

Discreet Aphrodite advises Paris; Paris arrowing eternity, Aim for the stain on your mother's fingers

And in my hand he sends the bagasse of a heavenly banquet.

I world-bridger sent Your mother's footprints on your light feet to Hades.

Achilles: Kiss your tendons, That they will give you a bow in my name, Rust.

He is looking at you nostalgia from the beach With waves of stalactites, To say goodbye with the unfailing applause from the arcane back of trembling There under your sky.

Finally, raising your stilts to with that cleft set sail.

Brother of The foam.

27. THE NOTER BETWEEN IONIC COLUMNS.

27.

CRITICISM OF THE WORD IN FOUR TIMES EXECUTIONER SPECTATOR. THE NOTER BETWEEN IONIC COLUMNS.

CAPITALS OF DEVIANT BULLS,

BY BROAD VOLUTES RAMMING, TYING ECCENTRIC PARABLES, TENSIONING. .

THE NARROWING OF THE NERVE, SHAFT OF THE NON-MATERIAL. ITS GROOVES THEY ARE SMOOTHED BY INTERMEDIATE FILLETS. ANOTHER QUESTION, OTHER ANSWERS BETWEEN YOUR TEETH FIGURES OF REVOLUTION, CIRCULAR AND SEMICIRCULAR GENERATOR. THE FASTO AND NEFARIOUS, MATRIX OF DELICATE MOLDINGS, FROM FOR THE EGGS WHAT THEY FORGIVE YOU. THREE HORIZONTAL BANDS REVERSE, REVERSE AND THE EDGE, THAT IMPRISON YOU, A CONTINUOUS FRIEZE OF BAS-RELIEFS, THAT CAPTIVATE YOU.

AND YOU WANT TO ESCAPE EXECUTIONER SPECTATOR. PULL THE TAPES GAYA COLLAPSING FALLING FIANCEE.

28. SLEEP DEATH YELLOW MOON STAR (28) SLEEP DEATH IN A DISDAIN FOR THE THE ATLANTIS SHAMANS ATTEMPTING WITH HIS STABBED MEANINGS. THE CUPS ERECTED, ADORNING THE BELTS, TRANSSHIPPED FROM THE CALM HARPY, LET'S SURROUND THE AURORA. ON THE FOREHEAD THEY PREACHED THEIR DUEL SO THAT THERE WOULD BE PEACE. THE LOOK OF THE WIND KEEP SURFING FROM THE WATER CARRIER PREACHING CALM, HER BREAST. A GOAT BURNING THE NIGHT. CROSSING THE FOREHEAD THE OARS, SKINNING HEAVEN, THAT SPITS EMBEDDED, CLINGING

29.OLMECA ON SALE 1030 BC

Red Electric Moon (29) Raptor falling from a dome a reflection.

OLMECA on sale 1030 BC Waiting one after another for the rains, On islets with adobe and clay platforms They witnessed this fleeting litany.

In their flattened, basaltic faces Torrential awaited And mild, to hold the rainbow in the Jungle hubbub.

Between their giant impassive faces They dug up numbers, switched writings.

And from its bundled bunches Behind their backs.

As he swiftly acclaims, The ax, The Wounded Scion of Obsidian He crosses the altar with his groan.

As the ray of light penetrates the thicket To wound an orchid with jade.

30.WORDS

30.WORDS Oppose the gift For a handful Of parables .................................................. .......................................... delusional.

Adorned by aberrated Brush strokes, It must fall one by one Fiancee, Another question, other answers.

Erasing the spaces of the breath Of the eternal hooded face, That behind the blocks of words watches over you.

In a street without a name or number, Gaia you fell.

And with chiseled strokes, indelible you want to escape From the absent gaze.

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31. FAQUIR 31 FAQUIR Difomorphic Sanskrit sacrifices in ganglia festering with self-information mantras cloning pulpits Sanatana Darma, Eternal Religion.

With his left hand broken into a thousand pieces a piece, it was the Ganges, among cereals, cows, lotuses and vaporous dying.

In order not to collect the return ticket, Asceticism, His alibi and his mimicry: mantras watering chakras, through mandalas, ecstasy polychrome, revolving doors to eternity.

From each fall a new turn; a wheel of senseless forgiveness; knotting the great chakra, with its cartwheels and convolutions.

Waiting in the early morning karma and the consumer So lustrous, Dejection, the recycler And such a fakir I illustrate. so that they forgive our vestiges In the Pagoda.

Difomorphic Sanskrit temples in ganglia festering with self-information of clones making pulpit, with his left hand broken into a thousand pieces: a piece, it will be a colored Ramayana, His alibi and his mimicry; from each fall a new Lotus.

32.YELLOW RHYTHMIC STAIRCASE

Ropeable viable networks YELLOW RHYTHMIC STAIRCASE (32) The armored lady Before the abysses Lulu stagnant Fat spreads pulp The lack is It overwhelms.

I know the He Read it

Bah spout Eb knows

Green Noos sphera No cover To Baal Li Tai drunk

(33)The one must sigh So many clouds In those nights.

System error Comes back To repeat.

CRONOS I repeat. ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, What Your seconds, Tip or accents Series burst, Becoming, In laughter of Palas.

Corrode carrion Not worth traaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I pray for you. laugh laugh repeat TA Ta ta. TA Ta ta Re who.

Before and after The hood; Before and after The prod.

33. CRONOS

34 WHITE GALACTIC MAGICIAN WHITE GALACTIC MAGICIAN (34) Do the tricks In these dusty streets Human waste, That in your arms, this my place.

Boiled powder of your seams unarmed. .

There on the ropes Whipped, we have come to betray each other parallel.

Apocalyptically Crusaders.

Hives damned pliers. in the end Who is the short one?

Who puts the tips?

Pierce a bald rifle, With its metallic spit.

Greece that I wear you in an old toe cap Deportee.

To bring your guilt closer.

Repeat offenders or.

35. SOLAR EAGLE

SOLAR EAGLE (35) Lie down those at noon Cover, and watch in the night To the owners of the shadows, Eternal nights.

The light doubles In slow motion Broken Elevation The gray tones with the stench boil Penetrates.

36 PLANETARY WARRIOR ----IF THE NUMBER IT WOULD NOT EXIST as a winged coma of the most there Otherwise like scattered hallucination of agony Start and stop Emerging as denied and closed as appeared Finally By some widespread profusion in scarcity IS ENCRYPTED Evidence of the addition to little that a ILLUMINATION CHANCE WILL NOT HAVE TAKEN PLACE LIKE THE PLACE Fused with the incarnate grooves of the blind eagle Out of interest As for the indicated In general According to the obliquity for such declivity Of fires Towards that should be Not connected between hole and hole Disconnection from some principle I agree open in depth.

The north also north A COSTELLATION Cold of forgetfulness and lack of use ... not so much That it does not list in some vacant and superior surface the successive collision sidereally From a total account in formation.

37. GLASS MIRROR

38 GLASS MIRROR .................................................. .............................................. The mountain that is misses On the sheet shutting up.

Without senses Howling

}}}}}} The mountain explodes Y/n Between the knots of the apples.

Bamboo fibers between ribs, Sas knots.

Cantons crunchy The nerves on each edge Of a lost melancholy Between ajadas Withering On the glass crash cold your decision like a truth skating ing in ink net steps crack crunchy

38. SPECTRAL EARTH

38 SPECTRAL EARTH

UNWRAP IF YOU'VE BEEN ON YOUR HONEYCOMBS AND YOUR CENTIPEDES PRESSING A DIE. IN A DILUTION OF DUST, FADED. UNTIL THIS ETERNAL LABYRINTH. AND GRATED - DEVOUT - HOW TO GO BACK -AD- LOOK-.

PROMETHEUS OF HIS OWN TEA MOAN ... MOAN ...

I GO WITH THE DAGGER OF YOUR WAKE THE OTHER DENIED IN A RENTED ROOM OUR FATHER I STILL CAN'T DECIPHER YOUR HIEROGLYPHS.

39. ODYSSEUS , JASÓN.....

PARTY after ODYSSEUS, JASON .....

The keel will splash a brief distress Sculpted, slight; shrouded with madness and map overturned, Nauta; crown and a chalice in its stony liquor.

Anchor melting the fleece and the longed for Ithaca, in the carved night, Of winged signs.

Omens Pelias, Medea Old Harpies and Dragons Stranded, until the Héspero morning.

To the east of the south anchoring the memories Of fierce Centaurs and merry gallops In the fermented mountains of Arcadia Chiron Decorating Wisdom And goodness in the everlasting weary, of an outdated glass.

Boreal guava of hardened wake, Running aground on that disciple or in that new Argonaut. that I will cross the sky illuminated by Canopus.

Glory, Love, Deception and Adventure, until the Soledad Agria.

From the nebulae a hundred visions of your sailor and faithful drunken Argos.

40.YELLOW ATTRACTOR FATHER YELLOW ATTRACTOR FATHER ............. It is ........ stalked by Venus To the measure, Until his daughter Kairos Without being Cain, Attracts him in the fountains Of divine opportunity Of naked prudence.

Suspicious of the product of the occasion He eats Metis From that headache And in one fell swoop Validate the dance and the verb In the spectacular Minerva.

Dizzying vertigo, Clawing, The silences of the firmament, Echoes of claws above the clouds And on the stones from the drizzle Two by two, And fraction.

Heartbeat seed Of so many, Like decoys.

Sweat rash, Of nectars and flowers perfumes Selfless of their guilt and desirepor sus Cains.

Abel the magician Clinging to not jump into paroxysm wheel away by thunder, slipped on a mooing honey.

41. GALACTIC DRAGON

41 GALACTIC DRAGON

Under the asteroid belt Muttering sweet and complaining white noises Everlasting Tigris From your observatory -do not feel sorry Enter Marduk after his planetary manifestation Vibrate his violin with steps of stellar abyss Blood has run A requien behind his belt Her withering belly Of candles spreading indelible sperm in the lowered hair of the sun A domed bishop with Swedish reds Composing stanzas between catafalques Coquettish steely carmine Burning flame Snake blight Thunders Lewd Whose fantastic rumor And next to the divine smile of boredom Chrysalis of the last day. behind a swift Ultraviolet Shard Peeking behind the locks of the sky.

That exploded sphere as if cats with dark circles watching the previous life.

As one would like?

Undress the doors Go through them And kneel.

Spray yourself with your Milky Way.

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that I will cross the sky illuminated by Canopus Glory, Love, Deception and Adventure until the bitter solitude, from the nebulae a hundred visions of your sailor and faithful drunken Argos.

42. MARDUK Dance the son of Marduck Nabu With the goddess of war Istar.

Winged duplex cheered amid hanging gardens With the most ambitious goddess he has found He with his blissful breath Has flirted When your tongue has bitten you To stop his poisonous grin Ironic has drawn his icy corpse Of voice and lyrics To freeze your nuptial flight.

I breathe and jump into the arms of that diva When your breath has tasted Motionless has remained And at his messenger feet he has clung For the big jump But the spirit on his clumsy test flight has haunted him And in the light of the decorate in this description it is still back.

Light traffic The swift winds From the underworld what they machine-gun every silence in the cemetery howler of memory.

Shaking insomniac To his stunned fright.

In this civilization not even the gods escape from the underworld.

43. TRIP TO IXTLAN

43. TRIP TO IXTLAN (Carlos Castaneda) Olmec at night in the Tula desert under the shed in the long night kept from wild beasts small shed imperceptible open to the serene avoiding rats. to the east turning after inner silence with peripheral vision alert behind the haze a bridge weaving no border blazing towards the north trees covering the haze and the bridge at its end the north provoking you the darkness of the white the bridge lengthening stalking mature flush the haze a bridge weaving no border blazing towards the north trees covering the haze and the bridge at its end the north provoking you the darkness of the white the bridge lengthening stalking mature

and the sight in sting to breathe respect the bridge without edge for your feet entrust However you see the depths under the bridge peace It does not matter anything stalk when you can see the other shore the night milk on the road behind the pleiades.

You go to infinity to meet him without fear, without decision free without ties you only see the feeling of the edge pull Towards the unknown the depths.

A deep feeling of loneliness the last the total full.

The melancholy of leaving their land its places its forests and small jungles and its great plains, peaks that can be seen from there behind the maroon and orange sunset sun from its turning corrugated glass.

Controlled folly.

Surrounds the earth with its ventral embrace He pulls the strings from his string shell His luminous egg It rolls on the ground And turn and turn in dancing His last battle His dance of death No parting should be left to chance And the earth turns Against him embraces Dance and dance for joy The farewell for a native is the feast of his members His string brother ally in luminosity

Remembrance on the fly Everyone is passed on by their parents, their walks Its shops and its corn grains Your stone sales And their quartz.

He says goodbye to everyone.

Love stones Love his laps He loves his gourd.

Transform for the try.

I pass like another one However it is not the least important He does not think Is silent And he's alone and only sees the warm rain And the water falling on his head And and the south where The eternal sun Falling over the central fountain In perpetuity.

But look at the precipice And feel the serpent in your spine, the crash of the din and a rope from his cave has pulled him His guts have rolled, Hieroglyphic atizans to some crouching turning around with the touch of death on his left shoulder On the clear ledge Climbing getting ready to spend the night.

Dream two gourds of water lurking.

44. IN THE CONSTRUCTION OF THE PYRAMID IN THE CONSTRUCTION OF THE PYRAMID

HITS tellurics THE FOUNDATIONS BEND FALLING DOWN CRAVING, Punches of Wisdom, Panting, AFTER HIS GLOOM. .... SHADOW IN twilight.

SACRIFICE BLENDED, DIFFUMINANT, ON A HANDFUL OF PATETIC SNAKES EAT MARBLE BARBIES.

45. TAI JI QUAN

Tai Ji Quan And the bubbles How far from your back Disappear Dance linking To mountains above skies Opening the clouds In claws, the clouds.

Border horse Stroke its mane.

The serpent, choking on an eagle; Clean your apples, Convert them into roots of the verb Of the linkers And with them catch the fist and girdle the air One Two Three, Advance from beat to beat Like a strawberry wait.

The moth followed From a modest hand, An arrow and a sword Clean as the flight of the lark In the soft early morning in the forest.

The serpent buries its fangs and the sea becomes the coast of Edentia The wind flies, thunder lights up the horizon And lets see the white behind the storm The clouds, she is a cloud A fist of the supreme Latest. .

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46. WORLD LINKER 46 WORLD LINKER Feel two Hurt two Wars between wars For the sweet medals Let your grandchildren stalk They who are stalked.

For your lost anchors.

TO Partridges adored Partridges Your worms like.

Us Floods That bad breath Impaled Of exiles.

47.THE GOLD PRAYED Chibchas.

Between loss and memory Among the Andean moors.

The rain and the rain between wasteland And frailejones with their hood sowing splendor and joy white and green worship in the wasteland Of gold dust all over her body Caressed Solemn With its golden icings His pectorals of emeralds In its mirror of water In the middle The sacred lagoon Sweaty and handsome before his soon Descent as consumed At the bottom of the God Bochica Reflex tinsel, Of man Strip his tribe Before the cold of the night ritual With their dances and their drawings achiote on your skin And the cheers and their songs Your simple joy before creation Drums and dance Stomping In each hit touching infinity Of every star Diffraction in water Of the Bachue of the gods

48. PLANETARY STAR

48 PLANETARY STAR CUBIC SHAPE AND THE LAW OF THE FOUR POINTS DEATH MEANING CANCEL DEATH DISCURSES FROM INESCRUTING. TWO BEFORE I Greet YOU In your underworld CABLE slime THAT SLEEP In a DELICATE SMILE. FROM Tres Magical If you are discretion VERTICAL STUD NO YES THE FIRST DOLEX. In the three denials by all four points K. Come in ENTERE FINISH PAIN. negated in all four points triptych for pain breaks pains breaks terracotta and bronze potion vessel that you were born vessel that you were born With your sacrifice and your bands of turned meanders.

With your sacrifice.

49.OLMECAS

OLMECAS THE NIGHT OF THE MOON treacherous IN YOUR CITY in the moonlight night that carved IN AN udder PACKAGING stone 50 DAVID IN THE DESERT OF JUDA. its pale glass his knife behind the water rolling DAVID at JUDA the great FROM OHfeast.

LORD I GUERRILLA AMONG THESE DESERTS The son looking at the father A STONE WRITING STUFFED IN THIS DESERT In the jungles GERMINATE Of the great lord SO THAT IN ZION His stones his first portraits in the water GODYour IN PERPETUAL first gravel ANARCHY WITH GOD REBEL To THE set his brain on fire.

RULES IN THE TEMPLE BOOK OF GOD I WILL FILL THE ARK OF THE COVENANT first obsidian dagger OF AHis DESIGN Ready to Asacrifice LOYALTY IS PEOPLE Quick toIScarve his own blood BETRAYAL HISTORY. the wall and the wall his slain blood MANOn DEVELOPING WITHSoon HIS he FAULT A SUPER EGO of the earth will be the breakfast THE On VIRUS IN GOD. a coming full moon

To set your brain on fire

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THAT BETWEEN VALLEYS AND MOUNTAINS THESE SLEEPING MOUNTAINS SEAL ME WITH YOUR ETERNAL SCENT GIVE ME THE KEYS TO YOUR JEBUSITE FORTRESS OF ZION UPON HER I WILL BUILD BOOK DEBT AND SHOW THE ABYSS BETWEEN THE WORD AND THE VERB SWEET LITTLE SONGS WILL SURROUND YOUR HOSTS AND YOU WILL SEND YOUR ANGELS TO TAKE CARE REVENGE OF SURRENDER OF THE TWO POSTS YOU WILL TAKE CARE OF THAT DIRECT ARROW TO THE SKY OF THE EVERLASTING REBEL.

DAVID IN THE DESERT JUDA

51 CHAVÍN DE HUANTAR

51 CHAVÍN DE HUANTAR Smiling feline Chavin Thrown through the passageways From the navel of this globe.

Sandeel deposit.

Warm temple In the cobbled underground labyrinths Under the andes Above the belly of the creator.

Smiling feline of the luck of his sculptor Prey of flight.

Root Tracker of the Do Not Die Instinct Cold gaze for the attack and the tear The bellies of the Andes rise Ascend from the depths of stone To the mind of the great lord Crawling To the fear of the big ocelot.

52. THE TRUE COSMIC CREEPER

52 THE TRUE COSMIC CREEPER Dear On a narrow street Bending sigils Repeating centuries of darkness The men They come and go Sharpened By the high walls Blocks of bread on the outskirts You can hear the breasts crash The silhouette That confuses them Disarms in its shudders On a coldly abandoned step For a room of calculations Close to the streets some day muddy Suffocation of a groggy few Who would like to see Chaldeans crossed in the square Platforms to stumble And someone broods over the corner diagonals One foot was between the two acts Left his trace To go between a mirage And repeat In this opaque glass of eternity That in its flashes of sunsets they dress and reveal in creepers the cracks of ideas.

53. HITS MILITARY HITS

54.Oh mea culpa

In the morning Singing to the sound of the palms And West Indian hips Sharpened by the waves.

You should have been in the autumnal squares of eternity Veil your curls with marble So that your hair is pulled out Were blood that He will transfer this earthly agony into a heavenly filigree.

That forever reverse the infinite mercy Of your mahogany crown and woven honey sting By lusts and poisons of the Sanhedrin.

Helm of your proverbial and effulgent sobriety.

When you run lightly, Slow, Gray.

Black mirror To flatter Dizzying spark from somewhere deep down, After the scene, corrosion and catastrophe Shield, attraction, wave, grace, antillean happiness, Bambalina, party and celestial pulsar nimbado.

And instead of your bleeding heart Of pain, delirium, fever and mild sadness.

An uprooted, fresh, wise and unfading transfiguration

55.BLUE ELECTRIC EAGLE

BLUE ELECTRIC EAGLE 55

Scapular dendrites Past the rouge of the old woman Counting Varnishes and sequins Your wing stroke no longer rattles A flurry of her strange hair was enough A sore lightning bolt in an abbe that reminds us all.

Her The fall rising up drying its roman rants Attach the actions of your perfidious dust A child will remember ONLY A PRIOR NOTICE WHAT HAPPENED IN THE CURTAINS Flawless, undamaged, neat FOR A PINK BLOCK, A PASTEL STREET, A MATTE FACTORY HERE the dam Penetrates Who does not want it He looks for her IN A STREET ASKS A Scribbled Retreat TO YOUR GRANDMOTHER And soon my gust of tenderness will know IT'S CHAOS. To the detriment of dust and henchmen OF THE MOVEMENT UNLIMITED.

56.YELLOW SELF-EXISTING WARRIOR

YELLOW SELF-EXISTING WARRIOR

In the bosom of a line On a petrified and absorbed blue You can see the ripping of the coins of the sky That no one will find a fall among the sands of fury; The night is of truce, that wake is the dream. the trap, the maneuver momentum in retreat Without sordid confidences. . announces Clarity calling for withdrawal TO HIS whirlwind dancers As the leaves ripple free to the WIND To the glittering gravel between SNAKES TO THE CRABS between the swells The GOLDEN gosozo of dawn ALL THE GROANING? SAVING THE WORLD OF THE FAILURES. THE SCEPTER IS WORTH WHEN ARE THE DICE MORE BATTLE Requests They are among this the seer Of the fleeting star And of the unapproachable heralds BETWEEN THE AFTERMARKS OF DEATH .

57. RED TINTED EARTH 57 RED TINTED EARTH LIFE MEANING I WILL HOLD ON A SHIP; I will unfold the wings Waves of men; I will give the equidistance to it.

OR Pubis bloom In its whirlpool.

I'll run aground.

I will sow the light.

The supreme will, Cut. I will give a kiss to my beloved, there is the same, I will not waste to raze it And castrate HIS candid smile With a kiss. .

58.ELIJAH AND MOSES APPEARED TOROID CRUSHED: CONVERSING WITH JESUS. STUCK YOUR GUTS TO MY FEAR CRIO AND GELIDO; WHAT IS YOUR GAP? CRACKED AND RELIEF; “AND IN A CARRIAGE WITH HORSES OF OF YOUR WEIGHT UNBUCKLED; FIRE ELIAS ROSE TO HEAVEN IN A TELEPORTATION OF YOUR YHVH WHIRLPOOL ”.

"DIDN'T YOU KILL, AND HAVE YOU ALSO STRIPPED ... teleportation link collapses.

"DOGS WILL ALSO LICK YOUR BLOOD, YOUR SAME BLOOD." CUAGULATION And his successor Elisha with the mantle fallen "HEARD THESE WORDS, RIPPED HIS DRESSES AND PUT SILICON of Elijah said: He fasted on his flesh and slept on silicon, Where is YHVH the God of Elijah? And so AND WAS HUMBLED ” hitting the waters, I compact them to one side ENGLISHED IN ITS INIQUITY; IN YOUR OWN SOUL, and the other, and the Jordan River passed Bound to His guilt with some wormhole of creation.

THE SILICON CHIPS HOW MUCH INTERLOCKED THEIR PLEASE SWIMMING IN A ROPE AND TO HIS OWN HERITAGE OR ON A SHEET THE BAD TRANSLAT POINTS BECOME: Or in your brane That separated the waters THE ZERO FIBER OF A CIRCLE What was the beam of confinement.

ZERO DIMENSION. OF FAITH, HOPE AND SILENCE. FOR THE DESERT MOUNTAINS, VAT SHEET AND FIBER. RUNNING AWAY. IN EVERY ADVERSITY, IN EVERY WITH THE CROWS IN WATERFALL CANES ADVERSARY YOUR FOOD, AND WITH HIS WOW, HIS BREAKS DO NOT TURN OFF Zero lamina saved from pirates, expropiadores PLAN IN THE SKY. corruption.

From one and zero FIRST SHEET. The orbital similarity: HIS SECOND AXIAL IRONIA; "A calm and soft voice after winds, tremors and a fire and gives new "say menstions, FLUTE YOUR SHADOW LIGHTS,

BY THE CENTER AND THE SOURCE. SHADOW IS UNFOLDED AND CONVERTED, INSIDE IN A ROLL OF SPECTRAL APPARITIONS. THE DOUBLE TRINITY, CONVERTED TWO BANANA SHELLS, TWO DIMENSIONS COVERAGE ARE INFLATED AND THE WEATHER SOMEONE DID NOT LET THEM EXPLOIT He was the one who blows AND KEEP BEATING. 6 YOU ARE WATCHED, YOU ARE LIGHTENED. A PARAMETER LETS YOU ASYLATE HOW IT LETS YOU COW Crumbled on a branch of fireworks Stayed in the brilliance of such a career fixed in a trail of kisses On the firmament of encounters and disappearances Wherever you get lost you will have your own stain And he avoided paradise Wherever you are you will have that, that indelible seal, That seal your fuzzy departure with your speedy dust clo

OF HIS JOY. THE THIRD transfiguration. Elijah and Moses appeared conversing with Jesus."

AND ITS COURAGE TO GIVE HIMSELF THE LAST walk in THE SQUARE "In that a cloud formed that covered them with its shadow, and from the cloud came these words: «This is my Son, the Beloved, listen to him" his vibrate troubled looking The trembling of the strings of his fingers sent over and over passion And she's from infinity his throne.

59.CELTS 59 . CELTS We went down between the streets, Stalking warehouses Skipping the puddles of the soul.

Despite his sharp face, That figure, Soaked Of greenish skin, Between store and store, It made it seem A batrachian, While his bearded eyes Jumping warheads They traveled a desert tundra, Intoning At night From the wolf.

Galloping among the stars With their Imperious tranquility.

I can not see you I don't believe you In your glamorous Eternity Instant Not to be believed Of the night.

I will deny What is false, It was, Tune And I will leave all your

Fell And vomited from his Indecency Freaking out A thread of the night between the wounds of his gums.

60 DIPYLON

60 DIPYLON MAHOGANY WARM COLOR IN ORDER TO SHADE YOUR DEPARTURE. THE PROCESSION GOES BACK AND FORTH LATTICE. WITH MOURNING STEEDS TO THE BOTTOM, TO THE BOTTOM OF PARALLEL LINES IN THIS LOST TOWN. ASLEEP AMONG THE DIPYLON BEFORE AND AFTER THE WORD NEXT TO THE VOID OF THE EYE I LIE IN THE DRUNKENNESS OF HATCHING. HE HOPED TO BOND WITH ALL HIS BLOOD TO THAT TERRAIN OF COAGULATED BLOOD. THE FLOAT AND THE SAILBOAT CARRIED HER TO THE WINDS BEYOND THE SPHERES AND PLANETS. THAT'S WHY IN EVERY PERSPIRATION STEPPED THE RACE I WAS GOING UP IN POINTS

61. CHALDEAN TAPESTRY

Of plots Of sown In every plow line, The seeds flew Following a winged wind In a three way belly Through the dirty terra cotta fields Celestial sprinkles.

There was a sky that said goodbye With the color of his land Crocuses And the seeding nets.

The sun discovered I was on the Pica From some Potter Retired From those old days.

I love their bond A fire that was going wake Daffodil smoke From the ashes spread.

62.TURNING OFF

Turning off The lights, their impassive stalking, They wanted to remember As far as they melted, In its Varna or apocalyptic darkness The desires, the illusions, the blunders To the eternal wheel Samsara.

Unexpected departure Illusionist Entry Hidden Trap Brotherhood of the river.

Its deception Melted into the spark The rest follows in the warmth of the duel To be present From a remote absence and drama Of the roads.

Of penance, Silence of the stalking, When this vertigo in the tiger jump The suspended guardian.

urning off The lights your unforeseen lurk I WANT to remember As far as it melted In its darkness.

His deception He stuck to the spark The rest follows in the warmth of the duel To be present From a Remote Absence Of hunger Silence of the lurking When you are dizzy in the jump of the hare.

Hanging from a Pincer It goes in the wind Your Hanging fromcostume While the yellow skin a It is covered with cornices against movement.

Clamp of agoras and another of vocedores, Worries come and rags go in the weather. sole

In the ashramas that confine them serious, mild, expectant

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circling around the decisions

In its impenetrating, levitating gravity.

On The dazzling clarity of the breast, Its soft warmth that we are afraid to forget, It goes in the wind.

His disguise, his revelry and his party yellow skin covers pale

As long as the Se Of nostalgia when

we fear the last jump.

That in the evening turns, spurs To charge singing at dawn last Gayatri Eternal song.

63 SPECTRAL NIGHT 63 SPECTRAL NIGHT In every sunset Rainbows were woven into the purple canvas The abundance of bronze breastplates The shine of swords Penetrating the wall.

Splashing the edge of Ares Spirited steeds Muscular breasts Aquea pikes and horse bellies Mourning honors Trojans of formerly blankets golds and cherries Liquors and sweets citations dances and flirtatious smiles by Helena shield To the mud of the Achaean with his delirium voice And his cicada song Between puddle and beautiful and gloomy corpses With torn skins So alone Leave terrified The entrance of a palace Epiphanies bravery Your figures and ordered fibers And each one of them Rea Guitar Strings Filled with his song Between white tears With his echo drum cloth Cleaned and groomed every string of your sound That infiltrates the conversations of the old sages To his newly fallen singing with their voice of crackles and chelonians In order to clear the boil of the triumphants Live the joy of the era commanding the warband with your baton The army of brave up to stigia The home of perenne fulgor. Of the arms, the sweat, the shields and the FLAGS AND SPARKS OF ETERNAL ACTION.

Behind a barricade, a border, an immigrant, an invasion, in latent waiting, And narrating like children's songs With drum hits, on a deserted highway, Front line faced, to the sleeping lap of a flying gate Three Beats on the pavement of a sleeping brake, Elders of melancholy and anxiety, And with a thunderous blow erasing those recently fallen years So then singing, with an unexpected voice of crickets and chelonians To germinate a flowering desert with a graveyard of old bodies, of undaunted fences, Of new crashed cars, of new burned, of surveillance cars

64.LA OLIMPIADA

Crystal seed SHIVA. Then each of your arms They rippled like veils of the cosmic crucible And the bones of death flashed.

And the most silver Tail of a lactic shiver Discarded Spiral Top Tip That plays to find me In that stream That pierces the very vapor of loneliness Fall on the ceiling In the dark night That precedes silence Then the dance Up to the roar That the tiger is not going to give away Why today his timpani beat He is awake.

And a garland of snakes Cold nectar corals from the corners By the shore wanderer vestige anointed with his hair Greasy tangles of slippery first sweats Of his ascetic resignation Running the whip of sleep Going up some stairs To beautify the view Smoking a lake Meditation Lose her on the run Bull patient On the saddle of a cobra Unscrew your infallible and erotic cute And next to unleash your cosmic trident of Guardian destruction.

65 COSMIC SNAKE

65 COSMIC SNAKE

THE OLYMPIC Generator: panoptopos Fiber: sober Action: Gauge rope This afternoon i will go She will surely be there How multiple?

If behind the hand is your fire In the blurry sun you cheer.

The door swings and the feet do not respond.

A roar is about to come out Your ray pulls me The feet sway the door remains unscathed.

The rostrum swells The Pancracies merge, They swell, They explode, Through the stands the applause like splinters They hurt you one, defenseless.

Dialogue between you and the stadium.

For every splinter, applause And it rains sprayed from the smile of the fallen Thousands of petals fall to the track Broke the tape And in the chest it falls like the leaf drowned in the wind.

66.TIGHTEN THE HELM

TIGHTEN THE HELM Larva in the belly, Butterfly, Link from chains.

And not shipwreck.

Be that melted oil From any network, Melted in his own anxiety.

That instant NO MORE no more To water the depth rose.

Larva in the belly, Butterfly,

Link from chains.

TIGHTEN THE HELM

Link from chains.

TIGHTEN THE HELM AR AR BUT NOT TO LOVE TO ASSEMBLE LAND Terrify MEET

WITH THE EYES LOST OF OTHERS

67.SIBILA DE CUMAS

67 CUMAS SIBILA Cuddling THE AGED WRINKLES OF TIME, SPROUTING, FOAM BETWEEN THE SAND GRAINS OF MY HAND, TO POISON WITH THE AUGURES SOME DRY AIR FROM A DAMNED EMPIRE. TODAY IS ONLY FORTIFICATION DESTROYED STICKED TO THE ZANDALS OF A GREEK MERCHANT. YOU ASK ME ABOUT YOUR ADVENTURES WILL BE THOSE OF AN EREGATED EMPIRE OF WOLVES AND LAWS THIS POWDER YOU BRING IT WILL BE THE FIRST STONE OF STREETS AND COLOSSEUMS FOR HER IT WILL COME YOUR BODY TWISTED OF LIQUOR WITH HER ROLE AND IMPECCABLE WHITE BLANKET

INSIDE THE CIRCUS, The tusks tearing, OF A LION AND AN EBANE EXCLAVE. NEEDLE AND CENTURIES PATCHED, NAILS YOU THE LOOK FROM THE SAME SAND; FROM ANOTHER MYSTERY BEACH AND OF DRUMS; IN YOUR SENATOR JOY, LIKE AN ARROW TO SHORE A PATCH IN THE HOLLOW OF ETERNITY.

68 FIBRE FIBER: dream (1.4) BEAM: anthropic 1800 string with Trs: significant nothing calibrates: I decostruction madness Isomorphic field: The flexibility movement deconfine your ropes collapse. in his Aljibe drill of despair, holes in "the rocks and in the slits of the stones intertwined." scraping on the circumstances of your skull Zion "They roll up like a book the heavens, " so also "your worms won't die your fire won't go out, and your wormhole will be the disgusted roll of the world Raised its dry, retained light. "the smoke of your sweaty skin will forever rise" sanded the sun on the clock the ten degrees he had advanced, spills the singing The Dried Spot "He'll tender "Sebaot, the Fort" about it the plomada of chaos and the level of emptiness" "For my sword has been drunk in the heavens" I ceded the flash, with the dawn of ruin in the alcazar Clarity more clarity of satyrs, thorns, nettles "their strengths; mustabode of jackals and ostrich dominance."

Abandon so much the wound to a bud of its roots. spirit of wisdom, intelligence, counsel and strength Follow abandonment, the unknown Aflora in shoe stone, from the footprint Horseshoe, carrying the anthropic the deity, on the riding of a chick

69. GREEK MIND PATCH1 69 I define the form in order to purify.

Monetary activity and its sapient integrity.

Greek mind patch.

She has to be seen Its condition is: atafagar Until vomiting.

His obsession is to repeat himself and see each other Surrender your eyes to his eyes That's why he enjoys it Renegade.

Who flies, Fly into a thousand pieces Everyone is watching you And no one desertes Maximum security.

You the one who crosses to know you, Intensity fluctuation, On a swinging rope a weight and an abstraction, The moment of zadiksión.

You play Your damn To flood it, your sister of the spirit, of the mist That whispers everything. Dissociates it With the crypt its peaceful cracking Stalactites.

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70 VISHNU point of the staff of the universe Crowned between your temples Cower and spend my sneaking gaze.

I wanted to retain The skin She drew back on the verb.

Stumbled With a thousand horseback rides on Garuada.

Another plain between my cheered dunes.

I approached his grotto Every worn ring of that serpentine was erected savior.

Saddlebags at each fall from the darkness of the soul.

And it was moaning And a beast When it buries its prey Painful delivery To flourish in buried Lakshmi In her pubic opening until so great earth and it was.

Your shell of love Among my eager lotuses.

In the fence of a cemetery. Forgotten on the road.

And paying homage to the sleeper in the rings of the great serpent In that interval between cycles and cycles A redemption in acorns to the breath of a dandelion.

71 THE TEST OF THE TIME HAND ROLLING AGAIN.

The test of the time hand rolling again.

In the tavern this cry of Celtic fire In her volcanic rose she rests, between the clandestine applause to the waitress in front of the comb that the stupid reasons Comb Moaning nonsense, raising laughter They bring to the golden glow of adversary lips Lava and ice narrowed in the breath of breath And in the flames and in the cravings The thorns slide From crunch to petal caress her hair Ask if He boasts, no Invaders who will tangle in your locks loosen The thought of the reasonable Greeks.

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72 PRECIPICE TOOTH BEFORE THE SUMMIT

72 PRECIPICE TOOTH BEFORE THE SUMMIT PREINAGURING THE GREEK TEMPLES BASEMENT IN THE COROLA, SUPPORTING THE WEIGHT OF THE CAPITALS. COLUMNS LIKE PETALS, CROWNING THE TOP OF THE MOUNT. THE CAPITALS SUPPORTING THE RENTALS, THE CORNES AS THE ABYSS OF THE HEIGHTS. FROM A TRANCER, YOUR DEBTS AND YOUR ESCAPES, IN THE INSIDE STAIRS AND COLUMNS LIKE PISTILES, FOUNTAINS LIKE COROLAS. THROUGH THE THRESHOLDS OF A COLUMN, SOMEONE COVERS LIRAS AND EPICS OF SKINNY AND BRONZILIAN ATHLETES IN STATUES. IN THE WING A WORKER TRASTABILLE AND SPLITS THE AIR Dragged in the swinging swords from the wings of A PIGEON AND WRAPPED CUT THE TAPES FROM THE CLOUDS AND SLIGHTLY AMORTAJADO AND FLORID MARBLE FLY TOWARDS FADING IN THE DEEP OF THE PLAIN.

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73 FALCON OF CLARIDIVIDENCE,

73 FALCON OF CLARIDIVIDENCE, will understand the lurking of worms, That mean Among wealthy Greeks The wise man will endure the spawn, It will guide up to your leftovers And there you der through your pretend simulation.

From the dregs of your joys, In your salons You were one of the first to conjure them with coins, For you the ideal man has been conjugated; To be an uprising rushed in the trench Of logos and abstraction, Among the orphan, Among all those strange Celtic Assyrian Arab peoples And rinse your protest By the sweats of your slaves.

The stay was brief between proclamations levies And heated debates, about being and coming In the fluttering of manifest decision The battle Generous oracles And the mist loosening Brains + tear

74.AT THE COURT OF THE ZHOU DYNASTY

74. THE Four B'alaneb ', In the wisdom of the four corners of the universe and its highest female vibration .

AT THE COURT OF THE ZHOU DYNASTY Howling roads in this jungle of gorges.

Insect, owl and elf party To the sound of your flute A distant breath of romance and a scented courtesan On the bamboo suspension bridge.

As I cast my gaze to the sky, Everything has its double sign, A sigh , Lullaby to the serenade of the starry sky And drift into deep sleep down the stream of murmurs of the river Come with me to dance on the other shore.

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75 The law of Tz'ikin is the intermediary between God and man, between heaven and earth; ASSURBANIPAL Assyrian can you encompass your name, Assume your legend, Arid and daring.

You don't wear it when you leave.

Lying in your armchair, you will have Employed to the suffocation of the muses And ideologies.

It will end after you a and only a note that will turn the west wind, refreshing the obtuse sun of the desert.

AT THIS TIME ALREADY UNASIABLE FANS WILL EXCHANGE BLOOD FOR WIND.

75.ASSURBANIPAL

76 THE LOGIC. ARISTOTLE

76 THE LOGIC. Aristotle Powerful the greatest, Donaire de la Cariatide Of her so modest in her germinal territory.

Logos marble vacancy That hides behind the bars of his smile And in the pleats and in the opening and in the neckline, that the wind hints from high Olympus, About the gallery, Barricade retreating from the skirt, Steaming, the brains as they raced in the courtyard.

The minor ......................................... They sculpted do not escape the organon in my hands Guard it like the male catfish, its eggs Howl without breathing.

Conclude Erectheion on the acropolis, Perspire, ejaculate And already a slave to whether he has to liberate his act.

They carried a ruler to spill their map.

Of her so wealthy in her germinal territory; Of that hesitant That hides behind the bars of his Cemented, Withdrawal barricade.

Smoky To cool your hands That they have stopped perspiring.

The base stabilizes In the fall, between my hand, The deeds of the elderly.

Horror to the defenseless of the profane They carried a ruler to erase their map.

77. JEREMIAS 77 The family and the association of the land and the fist Jeremias I will make the people cease the voice of joy and joy, for the earth will be desolate.

Besieged between the rings of The paleness Low unsontable The Transpies Like there's no more fall.

From the inside they felt scouring, When your teeth were screaming And they tucked your claws in Between The Mud And your hasty crawls.

Before I formed you in the womb, I knew you, and before you were born I sanctified you, I gave you as a prophet to the nations.

He still demanded Dilate the night To see the day warm.

The cervix of my deprecators They approach like puppets we're both going to see the function They come out of their plain teatrins and their PALACES. Blood-passed the battle Make the trial tomorrow, and free the oppressed of the oppressor' hand, so that GOD anger doesn't come out like fire, and turn it on and there's no one to turn it off, for the evil of your works.

Men with chariots, spears and shields and me from the hill.

Fervently yesterday I re-ing out among golds, prayers and incense, And dark indelible dealings, Drink, and intoxicate yourselves, and vomit, and fall, and do not rise, because of the sword which I send among you.

The fierce victory.

When we want you most More dilations we collect suffering To stab I HAVE TO SCREAM I HAVE TO FIGHT I HAVE TO RISK THERE OF ME IF78 I DON'T, The magic of power change in the measure of the echo HOW TO ESCAPE FROM YOU IF YOUR VOICE BURNS ME INSIDE, Thirst Now let's scratch between pardons and masks, thirst being able to hold on to the return of fortune Through the barbed Don't be afraid in front of them, because I'm withwire. you to get rid of you, YHVH See Orion, touch his belt WHY THE EARTH SCREAMING THIS... a beautiful lady NOTHING BRINGLike WITH YOU See what I have putWarrior to you on this day upon nations and on kingdoms, to pluck and destroy, to ruin andAnd to bring down, to build, and to plant. make an abundant night,

CHANGE ECHO

Between the mattress skies And the Milky Way. That does not arrive, To calm down, to fill this jug In some Rome that is next To a match ...

There is, In which, Not finished it betrays And in beautiful flirtation It makes us squeeze.

Your husband my good friend Entropy ...

78 THE MAGIC OF POWER IN THE MEASURE OF THE

79 The bat of the first gear In the development of the cosmic plan.

TALES DE MILETO AND HIS ECLIPSE The fire covering the fire The sun covered The sweaty man And the other running with his finger The elemental perfume Had put fire on fire Like day seven Had put his night And his word ran the veil of fire Because the veil Did not get caught He also predicted it was water Apeiron.

79 TALES DE MILETO AND HIS ECLIPSE

80 WU WEI The hunter pointing his blowgun and its reflected prey -SOL. In Skeleton and Essence Arriving at the junction I polarize my insides and between Doubts one challenged me It was if I would find a king on that road Or the arsonists Or if between the fields A larva transformed into O I wanted to scrutinize And I decided not to take sides Rest In dream A tower was on fire.

And the king came out of his court Hurried on In a dream it was repeated The fire that advanced to the sidewalk I was already blinded It was hot I woke up and a ladybug he perched On my eyelids I did not want to disturb her, I fell asleep again And the fire was repeated the king came out Hurried on Jaded of that dream take strength I got up and I went out through the castle gate.

80 WU WEI

Lascivious to disdain, Corroding aversion, for the honey lore of silence.

Camping, With the fiery land Who has to own it?

If the one who imprisons her?

Or the one who drops it from above.

The light from his divine eye From OH monks the noble truth.

81 Principle of rhythm or compensation in service In the inner space of the mind.

SIDHARTA GAUTAMA With the gon and the citations shatter in all, break into their rooms, Before touching the temptation of Mara And drop their nets; Of another hecatomb that is shipwrecked In the cup of oblivion.

Your voice was seen nesting In the pagodas and in the temple of Sarasvatiai.

Spend the afternoon On shutdown or on duty, Only breath .

Pushing away everything internal Until you breathe the, The memory of immortality.

81.

SIDHARTA GAUTAMA Drowning in the same drowning Wrapped om; Then slide back to the farthest Or by the closest Route of anxiety.

Rest Melted between some soaked lips, By the power of the nectar of the water lily lotus.

82. The great food of the mind, is the divine breath, in the Four planes of manifestation: physical; mental; emotional and spiritual PANTA REI Everything flows.

Heraclitus unfurled for the shadows of the night.

Watering the bathroom that defiled us in its scrutinies Behind one who sits to spell out There is everything that I know, to be erased, The draft and the writing They are written according to your measurement And they are extinguished according to their perfidy.

Fire condensation On the paper And rarefaction of paper in the soul of everyone.

In the end the signature remains in the ashes, The future That is in all fires Of creation and destruction.

How beautiful to stay With your frothy question.

82.PANTA REI

83 The Elevation of Creation for the joy of the community.

83. KUNG .

KUNG FU TSEN Dig a well With the blood from your balloon on your nails And learn to navigate with your submerged Head, polishing other tracks; Shining the other tremors That in the orbiting and elliptical spin Its sparks sprout in you, Carving your, your eyes; Furrowing your hands In the ringing and crawling of the citara, And the wooden fish of the night; Accompanying the bong bong on your back; Crawl on their theirs breaths The flute of the earth Facing the sky.

Give your part, Contact your soul of the world, Build the bridge between bamboos, From spring to fall To go on the waves Cultivate the sand, To be able to crawl into the sea; And also take The palm trees of the neighborhood; Venerate the ashes And surrender without resisting the movement of life; Divide and count; Make a tree Like the magical stalks of Yarrow.

Mutual and perpetual change It carries in itself the spark And you will have your companions in the constellations.

With their positions, their designs and their occupations, All shining On the road use justice and patience; Be brave and your debts will grow; Throw loneliness restlessness and lies.

Perseverance is favorable Love is full.

FU TSEN

84 Network of tests for convert, refine, learn balance and overcome

84.

OF ELEA

PARMENIDES OF ELEA The truth is round.

Infrared the horse From blue to light travel.

Unshakable being In your true heart.

Still true.

Entire entity, Endless.

The chained need Reason to be.

Limited and imprisoned Absoluteness Inconceivable its non-existence His unstoppable Nature.

Dissociated from its limits Horse between the circuit To endless time.

Apparent nature Of a Benign error, A human with reason.

Complete.

Wind silences Distraction of Gripper of dreams.

Who grieves to determine what It does not fail in our loneliness.

PARMENIDES

85 - For the great temptation the spiral of evolution, La Ceiba, the material force.

Unfolding the eyes that are heard Galleries man, rooftops And from the sands of transparency, To the sound of the laud of the fire and the well of water In every reflected light of dawn.

From your wandering streets of fantasy While on the other side of the street, There is that pain and fear of being only a man.

Shadow What's going on In its random heartbeat.

Mujib de, some sculpted desert Between these rocks Of brownish edges.

You wear the earmuffs TO AMPLIFY The embalmed roar of the sun.

Fled from the chalice of the sands of mystery, remembered to press the cold From the empire of memory that fades in the halo of the west Sitting On the stairs .

Enebrating in every star of the night A blanket for that grieving statue.

85.For the great temptation the spiral

86PERSANS INVADE BABYLON Batory Spiral, Segregating his elliptical erection Notice of your fiber optic torches Overlooking, stalking a walled interior Of cushions To relieve the cheers, liquors and sweats at 3 o'clock.

A narrow house Where at three o'clock you will also find it With three thieves In a portrait Dance between candles.

Persian interwoven For the dance In the drop in the hall.

Taking your accounts, One of his disconnexes counting without aspiring to pass r and weighing with coins: Laws, accounts, astronomical calculations, pouring out, up to the lids of some crackle of the earth, And in the chopped replica, Engraved in the screams on a Codex Hammurabi, he relative.

And the 12 by and 60 aberrations In the first 100 in the last 10 To the rhythm of the odalisques.

A destroyed Jerusalem And triangles, devices and tools.

Tiamat even to the end of all crawling ships And cracking.

In a dispassionate Ship. No antivirus We have taken Babylon and her passions.

Galactic World Bridger, With his resonant blue hand; With swords and their stampede echo; Tremor, moon and overlap ..

The toast, Fear, revelation and climax, Of the rescue.

The swords and their stampede echo,

86.

PE RS AN S INV AD E BA BY LO N

87

87. SOFOCLES

87 SOFOCLES The periodicity of the four pillars that sustain heaven and earth.

Oedipus FIBER: press (3,1) BEAM: Litany 3000 so golden off aged golden roll, inner voice crosses the oceans; Dust crosses the store of ideas from the street to the front; The morning is caught on the brakes.

Bags and cartons and rags Worst reason To maintain The little greenery.

In the deaf blind, his, the darkness of the glittering of coins.

The land and the graceful buildings towards them, the polis and the demos.

Back by my side good and evil Rational discussion.

They become carried away by mysterious transparency Walls between corners under a pleasant lighthouse.

And after the saddled search in the light of

88 The cosmic seed that the creator planted in the law Me Of Clouds son King of Thebes, Son of Layo and Jocasta King and queen He came to the cloudy ones.

The first in the haze of flight and in the trap Of stalked thieves.

The second Jocasta, The cloud of tears, son and husband murdered.

The third in the terrifying assemblage points, cobbled In the terrified visions of the statue With your hands up, piercing their deadly enigmas.

88.ESQUILO

He was connecting his fluctuation in reverse, Guess it, win it.

Surpassing the instant and reveal it, then press it.

In order to feel the beat From pain.

Man drinks Without any hope, True to themselves drinks.

Half male half male Dance and joy Of Dionysus.

Fortune and death Find the father, find the kingdom, find love.

Sculpt the grave, make the sarcophagus, put flowers on it Knock his arm down.

Statue.

89 THE RAIN DROP to transmute knowledge SHEAR FIBER: life (3,2) Beam: Vertigo 3150 Rope with Trs: third attention (3,1) oGAUGE: Beauty, anion 89 PROMETEAN CHAINED

89. PROMETEAN

The bubble bursts and the tension remains, Of chains and the duty of reflections In the abysmal premonition, Of a river choking on the sea, Under the harassment of the stellar night.

Not having been born old Freedom is brought to the feet of the fire.

In the hands of Melponeme To the sun and to the water that is requested after having Blown in the sun; An air, the moon.

The heart of the getaway and the exit tunnel.

You gave the man the gift And goodbye fuel.

Bones and fat As if they saturated.

And to man the entrails of the ox.

You gave him meat to fall And entrails to ache Envy of the gods.

Y God gave you back The entrails, I gave you back The pain And the eternal vertigo, life.

Torn apart For the eagles.

In front and above, The answer, the wake of the eternal Ocean and its roaring wings beating, For a symphony to accompany you until the eternity of passion.

No one was eternal not even the guts nor or the pyre of the gods, only the sea.

In every instant.

CHAINED

90 EURIPIDES 90 EURIPIDES

90.

MORE THAN YOU, OF YOUR TABALARTEADA FORM. BETWEEN STREETS ALERTS, V0CES OF SOME POOR TRAVELER, From the CHRONOCOCUS PEE OF YOU AND ME. Me and o WHEN WE KNOW WARM, WITH THE MOST DADIVE In the rattle of your laughter ENCHANTED WITH SNAKES, Emerging in the voice JELLY THAT SPOON, Chopping the air OF EVERY AGONIZING MAN FOR YOUR THIRST. DENODING YOUR DESOLATED TANGAS AND FORNICATING ON ONLY THAT, AMONG ALL THOSE PORTS ADORN YOURSELF IN SUPPORT. EL ONE MOMENT MAKING HIS FIXED PASS, REMEMBERING THE ROW. To a lady ASKING, THE DERRUCTION OF THE BARS From the handsome lips; A woman PLAYING HIDDEN CARDS; To a maid FLIPPING THE RATE SO THAT IT DOESN'T LOOK LIKE a toilet galaxy.

JUST HIS ABOMINABLE mill WISE to digest Be squeezed And burp flying air from the silences FROM THE IMPACIBLE GRAY, MATTER, ALWAYS WATCHING. VIA CENIT, CONFIN OF OUR CHAINS. EVEN IF.

EURIPIDES

91. PROTAGORAS OF ABDERA

PROTAGORAS OF ABDERA It would be three In that bathroom Of parquets with a sweet ballerina, Counting so many Moments, won, Between repeated Faces.

Love a face so much Release it into the air Look at it to understand a win ...

Measure it, palpate it until When the hand moves away Not finding her to leave her Measure god the same Reach out to touch Float with her, Accepting to be blind Even shout in case it's far away And not hear a word.

The real thing is her.

Return, Measure the streets And find it.

On the stage Every step; Every move; Delicate ecstatic; One after another without losing the thread.

On the way out I went with others, Between confidences, It was a trap.

To measure other paths Because I am the measure And there is no measure, Let it be shortened and clouded, For him.

Renegade Dreaming of the old brothels of the calendar transposing the breeze that rocks the atom of thirst and his tireless nap from the dew.

With eyes stuck, from jump to jump, against five snakes.

In the end Into the fire From a quarry Playing To the aces.

92.THE ANTILLANE SELF - GRANTES

93. JFK

and put together a declassify, that the aporias are intercepted.

Suffrages in each mutant moment.

Staked behind the epidermis From the transit, the waiting and the departure, From the choir the candor and the score, From sunset to slow eyelids In his lonely exile.

They return in a caravan and I cut them down, the gifts TO AK To who?

U.S? Complain KjK TO KjK Let go?.

FROM STRIP TO STRIP - JKL TO JKL JKL TO KjK - KFRE DFK KjK OR RiP. KjK - KK OR JKL. JKL. DO THE RACE UNTIL DEATH, KjK. JKL TO JKL -HATE: ta ta ta ta ta.

Ayma, blow To without Deadly MOR Love The one who owns it all Love that does not have death.

KjK WHO! - KKK and others - RIP .

94 DEMOCRITE .

94 DEMOCRITE I remember at sunset.

To the trembling flower that waits Break all the heartbeats His dust and his tongue.

Pollen and extramural Of everything unspeakable, Of everything lost With its lace of mystery Seducing the lost.

Between the dim light Bewitching, blinding And abandoning on the jetty All games Hurt or anxious for your hug Of his inexhaustible and delightful kisses Incandescent and heavenly murmurs.

Indivisible atom Permuting to his fright.

In his eternal snore, Sequence with a difference.

Slipping between the convolutions, A girl's cough, that annoyance of monotony.

Beyond beyond the dream; Beyond beyond; Those who pierce everything down to their appearance, As eyes could see your eyes, Levitating his flesh at rest.

Just observe the peace And dream the cough as the kick Of a colt that trots away, On the edge of lakes and meadows A cough, a splash And joyfully the drops jump until the girl wakes up.

Of their eyes At most, themselves.

95.THE CAVERN AMONG THE SPHERES OF PLATO

95THE

CAVERN AMONG THE SPHERES OF PLATO

Then everything began to wrap itself, It was to bubble in the enervated and sublimated drink.

From onyx to obsidian dizzyingly.

I lit the onyx of the shadows, with its metal glow, I was stunned.

I smelled his flint sweat, he wasn't alone, he was throbbing.

I breathed the incense of light In its smooth and impenetrable borders In the faded trace of the stars and the distance.

Then everything started spinning, which is pure.

To give nausea, Some spheres dragged, what is outside the cavern.

The defenseless matter, the idea moved the spheres.

Then everything was left out, The poet shook.

Turning some here and others further, I followed the circumferences and the jumps.

And in the axis all of us, he was impressed and impressed the heavens.

The shadows and the masks were only clouds or drawings among the stars.

Spinning, feeling.

Come to the conviction that all people's constitutions are bad Then everything ceased, which is pure spirit.

And it was the stationary engine, where the norm is.

Some of us cling, he is the creative demiurge.

Something was glowing, we had no hands left.

And it blinded us, that was the way out.

The cavern, perfection ...

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96. ARISTOTLE AND THEIR WASTE CANECA

96 ARISTOTLE AND THEIR WASTE CANECA Papyrus to bounce while peripate They without barrier and without candle Grimly groomed Men's Elite Have lost a course In the matter of walks.

For the slave it was his motor skills For high school it was its core His sandals also served to travel The stay at the axillary edge of the earth.

The slave was the shore of the waters It was the pilaster, the arm and the well and the cedar And surely someone many summers later, repeat in their frenzy The echo of his courage next to a cedar A mallet and a capital that collapses with a fearless hiss.

Simple roles were Your blessing They did not have, chiflon, Your gift of ownership.

The final cause was reaching your destination Missive in excellence fulfilled to an embryo Ethics for Nicomaco, Its essence carries its path.

Either it was asking the slave or the barbarian or But the craftsman, Throw the papyrus to the current of a river Of drafts and crossed out without perfection.

This is how the first pasquines arose when The slave refused to throw out the strikethrough In cautious rebellion he returned to use, The papyrus that in fateful currents discarded He denied suffrage in registration him, the barbarian and the hired man.

97 ALEXANDER THE GREAT

97 ALEXANDER THE GREAT Eternity: peadic geometry Glaring, To the sober impossible, Before his detained reflection From his agonized side; From its great reservoir.

A shrewd beam from a single clean and jerk has landed on him.

From the Strait Hellespont Until Phrygia.

The Gordian knot It has been chopped up.

The rudder on Alexander has bowed down And a world in darkness and on the shores of the waters; In the finery and ravines of the sands And the moon has been delineated.

Prophesying a novice and enlightened Brotherhood of all men.

He has sketched the seasons full of dawn, lucidity and halo.

And even the shores of the tense and terrifying dawn has plowed The underside of the dream There at the landing of the first of the heliocentric He has fled from the mockingbird and the sublime, the trivial and the boredom.

It has been diluted in the mist of glare, waste and adrenaline Between the edge between the looks and the skin; He has set sail to another barrage and another whirlwind, Of frivolous hopes knotted in the shadows, the cliffs and gorges And before the novel universe has remained

98.NABU 98 RESONANT MIRROR NABU Sneakily dear messenger Read me the Gilgamesh.

Conjure me from all arrows thrown by the hordes of the firmament With each of its nuclear and immaculate pangs, Of all the Spears, traps, poisoned hearts.

And filtering through its inexhaustible canvas, The rags are left of the soul Water as is the emotion, This vast glass shroud And kneel down on that flabby and wild as pain is, To collect stellar, sparkling spikes of tears.

And dance like redemption is.

And on these luscious gardens, Drug me like the gods With eternal thirst From The vigil.

With those manuscripts mystery masts In the gentle breezes of the shipwreck in eternity.

Beloved Istar Before giving you my secrets revered father Marduk and his court Let me beg your name And spill the libations For Ea wisdom Fruitless pursuit of happiness In your belly of passion, delirium and war

99-SAMAEL AUN WEOR

99Galactic Storm SAMAEL AUN WEOR FROM JEREMIAS TO THE BIG FAST. IN THE DENIAL YOU WILL FIND THE ONE OF THE WIND IN REBELLION, TO THE FIRE OF THE GREAT ALTAR. CRACKLES AND PRAYERS RUN TO THE SACRIFICE SHACKLES FOLLOW THEIR DENIED PARENTS OF NOT UNDERSTANDING THAT GAME BETWEEN GLORIES. FROM ZAFIR TO RUBI INCANDENCING STONE FROM THE PYRAMID TO THE VERTICE IN THE RESQUICIO OF THE TETRICO CANCERBERO LOW-CLOUDED AT THE DOOR OF THE ALLIANCE TO BEL TO BELCEBU IN THE COMBITE OF JINAS. TERRIFIED BODIES IN ETERNAL FIRE OF ASTRALS. FRIEND BELCEBU TAKING THE PURGE OF THE EARTH, OF FIRE, OF AIR AND OF WATER. IN THE WATER OF THE SOUL. IN THE ASCENDING SERPENT THE SEMEN AND THE YACULA FROM THE FRIEND. THE SPECTANT AND UNBELIEVING WHITE WIZARDS LATER THE CROSS ON HILLS. THE CROSS WILL PRIDE ON THE HEAD. AND HE WILL LAUGH AT THE GREAT TERROR. DELIVERED BY YAVE THE THAT LOST THE THREADS OF A WORLD. FLORIAM LIKE MORE HERE FROM INTIMATE AND BEYOND THE SPIRIT I AM THE VERB IM INTIMATE PARTY.

100. THALES OF MILETUS Thales of Miletus Electra, Glass of water melted to your skin.

Slender, light and flirty, Unraveling the fathoms of your inquisitive eyes In your lost transparencies, Over the adherent suffocation; Delicate and untamed fresh Beginning of everything longed for, of all thirst, Of all the cliffs, backwaters, mirrors and gullies.

Of everything that stagnates and everything that has vibrated in the rapids.

Impression and shock of this or another erosion, Caress her wavy lipo.

You travel with the eternal mana, Watching a statue, Cancerbera.

The sun will set its crown hidden by the moon, Dethroning all the gods.

His oar of tongues of fire, That instant bordering on the determined, Stray lines of light, spots and a frozen being By its own fire to be imperatively flow.

Where do we come reflected skies?

With those clumsy and yearning, Tender and intertwined fingers, Hayos Opening the windows of the palace of the firmament, Sweaty palms, while the adored restlessness passes.

To them, armored with omens and codes Bar dried, today in our registers.

The gaze behind the water of the Empyrean Carving circles in the pond Crushed beasts, virgins, offering

, Crushed beasts, virgins, offering.

101.FULGURANTS DREAMS OF ARLEQUIN

101 FULGURANTS DREAMS OF ARLEQUN and poor circus; PAVING PIRATES ENTERING; TO THE PALACES OF MARBLE AND MANURE; ASSAULTING ITS RED AND BLACK FOOTPRINTS; BETWEEN THE BLUE BEDROOMS Insurrection The hammer and sickle the figurative Long live the revolution of the workers, soldiers and peasants!

And the crazy trills of discord In HIS SKIN offering his hands to the garnishes Unfolding in the fight his hair of crows STEP ON AND ENEBRA THE FLASHES OF FRESHNESS from the waiting gray clouds and from burning and brackish, dry throb REVOLUTIONARY OF Lenim the Bolsheviks and Trosky To sew the ash petals of each champion. with the scraps of the wall And in indomitable calm Forging alongside this source machinery stone after stone The wings of their fierce souls And your craving for flight For this subjugated humanity Picaso I justify them masks, mountebanks, trainers and clowns. colorless shipwrecked in the intrepid, in fable and fiction, the Bolsheviks up the poor standing slaves without bread under gravitating bellies, raised in the placid and drilled flight of the vultures of war.

102. CATAPULT GRAVITATING AND CURVING TO ITS SINGULARITY

102 CATAPULT gravitating and curving to its singularity The road Opening towards the walls Spit in syracuse Disguising ears And stone tongue.

To immortalize scabies That is shelled at the foot of the ruins.

I consider all of you And before it The heaviness Of a good provocation, the Stone Swimming in the air Curved like an endless screw Piercing the moment with its disappearance and its cross in its orthogonal spheres and its exponential waves And from the beginning already. Submerged in its curved turnbuckle.

In impossible birds, That announced springs That song of the sun being recorded ripped away in the rock clouds in its rain of dust and sand. .for its curved by its gravity of hole and collapse Schwarzschild

103. THE PI NUMBER THE VERDUM NUMBER OF UNCERTAINTY AND HORROR

103 THE PI NUMBER the verdum number of uncertainty and horror I order the eternal return With gnashing of his teeth and his bruises.

Let him go along the banks and the gutters and trenches To discover the meaning, of the nephrin gas, of the flamethrower Tied to the face deformation and gas mask, to the great kaiser, how can he realize himself? , without Get away from yourself Looking from the grass at the approaching flashes ……

The glider of the being in the labyrinths, time Realize if, rotating By his own wounds, his own sufficiency, Enter alone, to the edge of the precipice, Login up. The thinnest wall of mud, stone and earth That separates the trenches and tunnels from the sides.

Get out to breathe the terror, the panic, the hopelessness Circumference due to the large staining.

His example and his vigil his fire in nuclear fusion.

Always in pairs because only one, the synthetic.

The double sign with the clock, against the clock; Up and down; fancy, nefarious; Something less and the hole to ride.

Something else and a balloon rising above the sky And the incapable child crying for gravitation And firing nobleman who has finally gotten worse.

All in jumps and a barrier Discreet packages that irradiate: light, fear, uncertainty, orbiting, absorbing waves with their fixed frequency hops Not to be seen, natural right.

A being from the V shore moving away Within its limitations like dozing sores Volume.

Infinity in 26 dimensions Lulled in 10 Rolled up in 6. breastfed in four

104. THE NUMBERS

104 THE NUMBERS Stopwatches in a row To make you drop your time Machine-gunned In the trap of deception; Newspaper Lost in waiting As if there were no In the sand the shore And the return from the other shore, With its waves and its probability Infinity preceded Of nostalgia For His flight, To turn his face, Impassive and modulated.

To each divided, By himself, Only what remains The leap into the void As a vehicle Or as attractor, actuator In all interactions and differences Levels: in light, radiation, Quaqueros strength and the electro-weak Uncertainty In the womb of the world everything has indeterminate so too probable overcomes certainty and security the shower receives the power fear chokes hope again.

Suns face in the compass hand; The hosts of eclipses; And the negative of the reflection; In the entourage of the messenger hosts From space; In the model and temple of the eternal alchemist.

In the Link Stabilizers; Tearing, sowing, contouring.

The dinner fell silent and sighed, the undulation of the verb In its perpetual bosom.

In the sun in his fatherly shadow, Drawing his way in silhouette, Between mirrors sharpen the edges until Burn the ships, From the chill, to cylinder the bitterness of The war, drink it by dipping it In the tumbler's tumbler.

Pulleys lighten choking With the counterweight of suffocation; From the hollowed out hordes.

Ephemeris of their own destiny In the bluish sphere Sea and tidal.

The enclosed walls already reflect it Concave, Like the mirrors of the swelling Cadaveric, Returned to the shore with their collection Amortized from lust and gluttony.

Eternal return to your belly and shape.

But the scream In smaller cloths, They will float it back, In the tub of immensity, That in an oversight spilled.

105. ARISTARCHUS

105 Aristarchus Acorn between arms of flapping nested bubbles In giving augurs to the right triangle right.

All the everything, all the weight, to you in loaded.

With the chalice of the sky and the nectar of the sharp, the measure.

It is already smoking perfumed, torn away.

Preside over the heliocentric ceremony.

Debt already shrouded in tailcoat, Aristarco This morning your dawn has come.

You will stop being the talk of the sky and in the agora Soon a ladder will bring your thorns like nails Of drops of dew on the maps of the predictions You will be in the lighthouse and the threshold, of the cosmic blog.

At the surreal hour of dissolving pencils watches words owls and a mausoleum for Lenin.

106. ARCHIMEDES AND HIS SUBTERFUGES

106 ARCHIMEDES AND HIS SUBTERFUGES The rope serves as a muzzle; The command thrust; The bellows and crucible spring; The desire of the opal in the lens teeth Tear the continent into irises, With the revolt of the wraiths of the sky Ready the quadrant to the contingent.

Hoist from the subconscious foam Of fragility and perfidy In the lightning of the storm.

You pull the honor and neatness.

Jalas And an old dick stumbles.

They are your hands, foundry Of mirages in the sun And in the sand Kneading I am absorbed and from now on undoubtedly, firmly.

The Dolphin shakes his lineage and his intelligence on the distant horizon.

From there you gave him the mirror of the lily pad unfolded, In the lens of its wings with its endless aureole of relief, To the fallen in Vileza and in idleness, who could inquire: Accused pressures, Fixed levers, Why throw the candles?

If we program ourselves for shipwreck, infamy, and demise; You built this artifice for him: ¨ sinking and heading on the journey with neatness, determination and dignity pushes you afloat with the same weight of iniquity, execration and dislodged baseness¨.

The natilus crossed the pole, the stock market crashed, telescope lenses find the background of the great explosion and microscopes recognize two bacteria that save us.

107 THE IBEROS

K107 THE IBEROS "Spain remove this chalice from me" Cesar Vallejo Volunteer brigade members from Spain and from all nations, tie the strap of your dreams, wrap it tightly throughout the torrid zone of the entire earth and protect well the guts of Teruel, once again the heart beats of the beggar, of the worker, of theK107 street artist, Combatants without row or column, their uniform I look from the alley that anarchist FAI another star embrace, all by the Ebro bathing with spring the to the sky open in the Alcazar of Toledo to leave coldinsweat and the summer of the persecutions only basements the lairs of the cadets and nationalist guards.

Come all with brigadistas, the one who makes the flyers, the one who graffiti, the one who shouts The wine of the blood of the wounded in the siege "bread, land and peace." Link to the songs and jump of Aragon has marked the house of the good and attack that a child hopes to self-manage their shepherd with a brush, as well as the noise from its crops and distribute fruits, smiles and first fruits outskirts, as well as the inscription of the freedom of his sheep.

If the paradise of Madrid, Valencia Albacete, Barcelona of revolutionary Spain falls here on earth, let a stone rain fall from the sky every time someone gets in the way of one of the ephemeris of The libertarian youths disengage the grenades that so feat. so human, so collective, so hateful and that during the carnivals the mob of the fellowship with the volunteers of freedom and the soul may spread The sweat of those persecuted by the bombs of the Nazi and fascist condors take refuge with the dust and the festive powder of the machine guns all in their sixties, the doubles, the homos, the heteros, the lisbos, the homeless or praiseworthy.

108. SLICED. 108 Sliced.

Codes, stocks, gold standard, checks, In great depression.

Outraged those of the broken plates, the unemployed and uprooted From one side this is the bread that comes down from heaven, so that man eats of it and does not die.

And the bread that I will give is my meat for the life of the world From another Atman, Cobras In mourning caressing their sweet poison.

Until the Pit Incisor, Get there.

Gift of pure echo Repeat to be shipwrecked.

Where are you Sink?.

His fellow men Alienating its bell.

The hit It was your cruelty Of scintillating sore Was your name The service.

Krishna.

Of other The splendor, The eternal joy; In resignation Raise the Kundalini; In the silence Come down the great lord Brahman.

And Jesus Christ going down and up with his chaplet of mercy

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109 LA MANTIS MEDITATING ON THE ROAD THE TAO Lightning clouds.

As the forests will graze the thunder You will leave the clearing to your region.

While the thicket will glow With the threadbare of the sky behind your scenes.

The intrigued will be those That they pass you through the stars At sunset while the clouds finish a racket And they preach insight and stealth, rustle and owl, Soggy You will have to sister From the tree Draining dioramas of Willow, So the drops will fall on your eyes and their brightness will enlarge The branch, Between them and her the crane will stir your face And looking back between her and them, blurred will lose it.

Meditating emptied from gon to creation, A jump Will be with you Over the mountains In danger of falling into the valley The Mantis will scare the Monkey away. .

109. ETERNAL RELIGION (Sanatana Dharma) 109 ETERNAL RELIGION (Sanatana Dharma) Blazons of oblivion Oblivion mills Shredding Karmas In the upright lotuses Spirals of the sky.

Throwing saddlebags tallandos you resign In the cleft Ganges.

Between the tensors of vertigo And the mantra drill The columns shine, the whirlwinds In its kaleidoscopes of quartz, Emeralds, sapphires Rubies and diamonds Towards the rocky eaves of Nirvana.

Between the tensors of vertigo In its kaleidoscopes of quartz, Emeralds, sapphires And the mantra drill The columns shine, the whirlwinds Nor do they delay the sleeping hours; Your face is desired for a corolla.

Nor do they crack the rail that supports you; From infinity more Vertebra a vertebra A heavy wad is worth less, Cant to cant.

On the hollows of the infinite, Pounding the jaws Tense as cathedrals the muscles So that [ You have been realized.

Because [ You will walk away a little more Sphinx of winds in dreams, And therefore I will shrink; Your land was the farms, Waiting for a tremor in om.

I'll powder myself so much less Until I get powder You inhale Of the stamens and pistils.

For you to walk away Garden of the great lord, Even a moment of your voice Watered by Lashkmy.

Theirs and Impersonal pollen dancing Your description of that, Who has engraved the seal To the rhythm of Gayarte's citara Of gluttony 110 HIPARC OF NICEA And from the dance of Shiva And of possession.

Destruction and Eros.

You exhale Renunciation and ecstasy missing claw CleanThe you still take care of the door CleanThe and neat this provocative In the chance of being camel in the grass stopping the world For the recollection It has been for a hundred celestial years, drop of firmament And In the every motor porn The embryo of day and night Detachment ETERNAL RELIGIONin (Sanatana Dharma) That has been watered the desert cosmos, The inhaled ethereal scent tasted Longing For the eternal womb.

Blazons of oblivion

Thatmills old man Oblivion Shredding Karmas Cano de sol In the upright lotuses In ofthe Spirals thedreamy sky.

blue attic.

Leading the planetary ravagers Throwing saddlebags the starstalkers Consecrating tallandos you resign In theTransmuting cleft Ganges.

Rubies and diamonds From your own Towards the rocky eaves of Nirvana.

Night owl mist Alchemy that has been watered From a suckling galaxy Until that equinoctial Hipparchus.

110 HIPARC OF NICEA

110. HIPARC OF NICEA

111. REVOLT OF THE AIRS

111 Revolt of the airs They sponge and bushes They scratch your gaze.

In lightning from tanks and rifles The tracks of their caterpillars pick up abyss after abyss; They sow it on aggravated birds 112 II INVENT THE PARCHMENT and Jay Wright Forrester invents With its bellEUMENES towers of freedom RAM They follow her: Combing mane with of space Between tombsthe covered castles, Withmagnolias, the gallop intertwined with the absence Sprouting Dissecting and becoming From that distant yellowish forest The quartz of time Of festoons and armored walls, With its lamps of mites, Golden powders, Busy.

Of domes of flies, I don't go mustangs, through allcorsairs, the woods And expectant wildcat Andheinkels, for all the convolutions Junkers, fighters Of his ceramic bulls Reading in your matrix On your of question Who noisy in thepillow whispered cornersmarks corner, jungle clearing and shade Of the kiss, Nimba stratum and cirrus backlit On the lips bet on the cliffs of desire? by the ribs the hollows, the loneliness and the grimaces, On theOfwings of his burning.

Where suddenly his virile mouth He squeezes in chills with a risen debt can come out Their immantant bites And they soften with fire, the ashes under the embers, Inlaurels his field Smoke with your distilled oils in the flutter of flapping.

And its ventral stingers, A fighter ahead, downhive the of ruined city, up death filling lists Is strictly talkative And the vanity of man and the peddling society of death.

Zero or one Rift.

Now we could stay in the house To go roll around the neighborhood To feel the lurk of oblivion To feel the mirrors of excavated flowers.

On the edge of the echo, the rainbow toast To every corner polished by the sun Named by the shore to the other shore From one continent to another A marine cable From testing.

A sacrifice of the lambs For a world map With the dermis and the world This trail of vertical delusions between squares It will repeat My absurd Chain. With drums and tambourines Fascination She captured That from today will forever be again in the next moment?

Since your parchment To show your dilemma And start over In the tightest mirror A sheet of skin a soak in the sea of words and forgetfulness In a power to: The skin of moments and reminiscences, dead, As the wind will fly, whisper, love, on a skin, on a wire in a bit Castles in the air at last, In his scratched feathers he will darn.

La boca y su cósmica sed Con su hueco de hilo Desde las nervaduras de la tierra Hasta el regazo de la savia. .

112. EUMENES II INVENT THE PARCHMENT and Jay Wright Forrester invents RAM

I hold on and drown I want to go out I ask The palace is burned Of the barley lie That on its wings Fire bring courage And in its clutches My skinny heartbreak is undone

I float And the fire does not come As a pious I hope Lets see if They recoil like fright This bored, this pain That come and come back like Vultures to the stench.

113. THIS CAROUSEL THAT FRETS THE NERVES

113 This carousel that frets the nerves This carousel that frets the nerves It pushes me, it shakes me, it winks at me To temper the tightrope or the ropes Thread of all or nothing.

He wants a spark to jump the pinion From time to summer He wants to warm my skin.

Or sometimes flirting today.

Coz bring By the pores annoyance Or kaleidoscope in fruits From unjust parties caressing hospitable to the Impatient worm And I despair to feed I recriminate myself, I blame myself For not breaking at once That grotesque portion That sows worms Ask for permits and Call love dying.

And cover the ice I resign to play I think Don't go around the corners Tie the tie Head down And suffocate the sky Every protest.

114 Moche Aiapaec

114 Moche Ai-apaec In the Huacas of the Sun and the Moon Puff pastry adobe pyramids Temple and forum Of murmur crystal mist.

Beyond your stands The potter above refines his handle And in his well of after fugitive revelries He paints with his reef and coral bristle brush In sonatas fleeing distant flow from globulated and decapitated faces And serpentine battles in hubbub And pour on this globular vase Creamy and red the thirst and its relief, its forbidden blue And hummingbirds, yucca, papaya, custard apples and potatoes.

Pray there from your lost height Alienated chews, crossing his feline fangs, His mana in the wavy and green watering of the beach In the ferment of cactus and corn.

Prayed there close to one of the strung strings that tune us In the everlasting reflection of metallic masks With her sparkling eyes painting The naked horror of the void between the ear muffs

114 Moche Ai-apaec

115.Moche Ai-apaec

115 Moche Ai-apaec In the Huacas of the Sun and the Moon Puff pastry adobe pyramids Temple and forum Of murmur crystal mist.

Beyond your stands The potter above refines his handle And in his well of after fugitive revelries He paints with his reef and coral bristle brush In sonatas fleeing distant flow from globulated and decapitated faces And serpentine battles in hubbub And pour on this globular vase Creamy and red the thirst and its relief, its forbidden blue And hummingbirds, yucca, papaya, custard apples and potatoes.

Pray there from your lost height Alienated chews, crossing his feline fangs, His mana in the wavy and green watering of the beach In the ferment of cactus and corn.

Prayed there close to one of the strung strings that tune us In the everlasting reflection of metallic masks With her sparkling eyes painting The naked horror of the void between the ear muffs and the nose rings And with their bracelets fluttering between the coffin reeds His neighbor rumor of the most Beyond the firmament.

Sprouted next to the kaleidoscopes of bottles, jars and glasses By the anthropomorphic illuminations of its shores, Between his robe Of flawless ether Instants of the moment.

Complexion, forged in the hosts of combat.

Let the zigzag the points and the lines, cosmic pallariforms He welcomed into his bosom.

Light in the diamond sky, hit, hit 'em Sure, flame of meditation and unyielding intent You have opened my window and its flight in its dust of time You have come to bring me freshness and healing In your hydraulic ingenuity, To remind me of the trip To keep me on the road

augur ally with your calm and strong voice of a thousand battles, stalking.

Mochica Ai-apaec In my dream you are present.

116 THE NAZIS Fractured foundation Cordoned off Wishes Of empires and sanhedrin I must have been shipwrecked And for that great cleft The song of the crickets would have my voice On the scabs left dusty From the hangar of a Roman colosseum The lookouts awake forever In the groove pierced by the light A cotyledon pushed aside by a horn Smite the rainbow in the distance A grouse still working Another who has to spy on him forever They must have risen to see me sprout green Between my vitelline wound The fire put out by the ash Due to stay between my shredders Vibrating in the mud of the night Brought from the swamp of the saurians On their land In my hour to proclaim The tentacles groping their apparatus of di manage Ravaging Satan's home so much On the same table as Vulcan The terrified impious women burn the paintings of Cranach, van Gogh, Goya, Rembrandt, Rubens, Tiziano and Velázquez ...

Marked with his swastika and his right and left movement The longings of Bohemia and Moravia and that verbecent Prague Saurian bedspread

With compromises, fascism and carelessness cover Europe With the gypsy dresses, with their open sex, with Lenin's torn books, and the tora, with the cassocks of the resistances plus with the papal blessing From the hangar of resistance from the fiber of bravery I. ..My eternal to strike the chains with my stone.

117. SPARTACUS IN VIETGON

116 SPARTACUS in vietgon IN THE JELLY OF THE DESERTORS OF THE GRAINS, Of the whip, THE INSULTS AND THE ARMIES OF THE EMPIRES .

ONE ALREADY IN THE BLADES SLAVE AND WITNESS SHOUT A SCREAM WINDMILL AND METAL SOURCE, ACUTE TEETH AND DEMENTIAL LUCIMIENTO Has proclaimed YOUR DESERSION OF THE WINDOWS COLLECTIONS GRIPPED FROM THEIR SHACKLES JUMPING WITH SO MANY EYES LIKE KNOTS FROM ITS CRACK VIGIA AND WATERFALL FACE TRANSMITTING THE FREE RUMOR OF FRESHNESS TO THE ROADS, AND VILLAGES

TO THE CAbisbajos and against Masks of the Impudor RAISING FROM THE SPLENDOR OF THE CRATER OF Vesuvius TO YOUR Explendorosa UNIT ALREADY LOST OF SILENCE IN CHROMODYNAMICS STANDARD COMES OUT OF THE SHELL

CROSS: OFF AND SERVE HIVE, UNCHANGING AND PASSING ITS THOUSANDS OF FRATERNAL SAPPHIRE CEPHIRE SPEARS TO MY LATER THAN FRIGIDA AND IGNOMINIA DARKNESS. FRATERNAL SPARTACUS IN VIETNAN IN CAMBODIA IN THE CORNER OF THE DESERTERS OF THE GRAINS, OF THE WHIP, AGAINST INSULTS AND ARMIES. OF THE GREAT EMPIRE ONE ALREADY RUNAWAY SLAVE AND WITNESS SNIPER FROM A Wandering KITE, A SCREAM AND ANOTHER OF RUNAWAYS FROM AN ENDLESS NIGHT

ITS BROKEN SYMMETRY INFECTS EVERYTHING WITH ITS QUAQUEROS OF THREE AND TWO AND ONE ALL UNIVERSE..

117. CAMILO TORRES RESTREPO

And in my cavalier navigating this currency turmoil I with the heart of noon In the lingering strands of the unraveling clouds Like my flag behind his boat, Under the pleasant roars of the cannon shots of the sun: With his single law of day and night; To the liberation of the seditious god from his own shadow; At the expense of injustice and any other darkness; Also unscathed by the harassment of the daily altar; In the swift and red-handed gallop of his orb Lurking for any speechless bread without a roof or routine to perish.

Already braided to the safeguard of memory In a bold chip to the shield of its flag, the cross.

Tightening the ropes of his cassock to escape From the conciabukos And from the mezzanines I turn to overlap a gospel or Even the neighborhoods, the streets, the rally, the aborada, a united front, a people To the elusive edge of the radars, Of the love of the delivery of the academy Combolution laminated agrarian cistern.

Between the bouquets like its own enjalma In the dry of his passion and pain Churning in the Flow of Mercy.

Under the steed of faith, hope and charity, Sustain me from these heights and from this storm of the wind and the fire pigeons of the holistice of the twilight and the sun suspicion on the passion of the cross On this platform of shipwrecks sustain me a complaint and a fondness, stoic captain of body, golconda soul In this gnawed little pond of truth.

My fucking tyrant in the back room of the lord of mystery and glory the power and the kingdom and its folly.

Maria WAS MY ADA ENLIGHTENED BY amen I HAVE GOT CERTAINTY OF mud brocades and proletarian sweat In this unwoven storaque Through the cycles of the vacant celestial and the flaming fleeting astrals What did I want to carve? by aliprimera sigh in victor jara's treasury and in the breath of breath.

Hidden dog, Mfractal of god at the exit of this orb of Gagarin Ancestor IN THE WHEEL OF TIME, AS MUCH AS THE INDIGENOUS COMPLEXION OF YOU MY HEAVENLY MOTHER MOTHER A procession of the MARIA DEL CARMEN And watch undaunted and sparkle IN THE BATle BY the stelae of a night in pallariformes voice of the rally MY CAPITAL WAS YOUR SHELL oh land and bariada, AND THE ENJOYMENT OF KNOWING YOU, the navigator and the island OF ENTANGLING BETWEEN: the winds of rain that pierce the distant Dkcha from the bedroom that rumored in the window TRAMAS, of sweet veils, Stunned soul, Roof of warm foams, Like the roar of the jungle In the moan of the rain, loving the meadow With the croaking of frogs and the long-awaited nocturnal target In the rifle for the bread and the earth, in his hand in that bullet go up to the sky live of the last thresholdY de todas las dichas que al aferrarlas se esfuman . .

En ti me has abrigado Y contigo VOY Impecable recorriendo las fluctuaciones de intensidad que entre todas las fibraciones me llevaran tras el águila Después de todo poder toda autoridad y toda ley A ti nuestro padre inmemorial que me haz vaciado entre tus ADORADORES.

118. THE SELF-GIVEN

118. THE SELF-GIVEN Humming with her sandals The infidences of the gravel of the roads And the chirps of the celebration in the desert And the perpetual farewell to the horizon aquamarine Towards its purple opaline, Towards her garnet shrouds, Or towards the diamond chinks From the sparkling Symphony of the spheres.

Behind the stars and their cuts And the enameled cracks Of undaunted gorges, With his sandals of basalt and rock.

Further behind the olive groves And from the cliffs and the banks of Eden Back far behind With his sandals of mist and snowy crater.

Always walking away he came Jumping through the fences.

Sharpened by the tips of your fingers, Came Transfiguring with the brambles and the sun The hermit lineages of the cobwebs.

And the rays spear Of stunned Omens: In blinded and lavish screams; In the caverns of the iceberg and behind the bars; On those outlawed islands; In the Atlantean fading; In panic looking at the scaffold.

At the same time it sparkles Feeling unscathed.

At the same time it sparkles Feeling unscathed

Humming with her sandals The infidences of the gravel of the roads And the chirps of agape in the desert And the perpetual farewell to the horizon aquamarine Towards its purple opaline, Towards her garnet shrouds, Or towards the diamond chinks From the sparkling Symphony of the spheres.

Behind the stars and their cuts And the enameled cracks Of undaunted gorges, With his sandals of basalt andwho rock.

119 NIGHT OF THE PENCILS The one seeks the doors Further behind the olive groves Anda from the cliffs andTHE the banks Eden I wish was said moment AFTER FIRSTofSTATION Back far behind Anyone should go THROUGH THE WALLS With sandals mist and snowy crater.

Without father or his mother withofbanner ONLY CELIAC Always walking away he came Of diamond strength SAIL NIGHT AND DAY THE PORTICO Jumping through fences.

From the wheel of fortune andthe upright in the air Inrayable BETWEEN GROANS byand the FALLS tips of your fingers, The one whoSharpened crosses out Came A montonero two priests and children Transfiguring with the brambles and the sun Win and LOSE. Thea book, hermitalineages of the cobwebs.

There remains revolution, a courage And the rays spear Mothers in the Plaza de Mayo and a poster Of stunned Although better than Omens: YOUR NAME WAS DELETED In blinded and lavish screams; Came out without a muzzle In AFTER THE SATURNALSthe caverns of the iceberg and behind the bars; On those outlawed islands; Strung up In THE the Atlantean TO BE ABLE TO HOLD WEFT fading; In panic looking at the scaffold.

Even the rocks DE LA CA SA ROSADA At the same timeJUPITER it sparklesFOLLOW YOUR STEPS UNDER To stop the ball in an instant Feeling unscathed, The rain and the lightning YOUR BOOTY And your turn of the blade in the tornado TODAY IN THE COMPETITION OF THE LAND OF THE TINS In her sweet, spun spasm DERVICHES DANCING WITH HEADBANDS, RIBBONS AND ORNAMENTS. Oriflamas invokes a troubled GUBLING HIS TECTONIC RING TONE, ETHERNET From shore to shore with cables, the presence is established TO establish the trace of cruelty, leave it all covered After a messenger and an accomplice OF HERMES IN THE LAIR And tomorrow forging iniquities FROM THE PANTHEON, FROM THE CEREBELLUM CLOUDY. Hecatos LISTENING TO THE ECHO, of criminal confessions PERPETRATED WITH A JOYFUL HEART. On the corner ON THE CORNER Wait for the loot A gentleman mollusk limpet SMELL With the numbing attention WAIT Wait UNTIL HE DECIDES Your stumbles YOUR FALL. What is written is what is written This is how a teacher wins the last battle against a lieutenant There is a poem by Benedetti in the left pocket THAT BARELY! It can accompany so much pomp, ambition so much crime AND SO PUNISHMENT. »

119 NIGHT OF THE PENCILS THE ONE

120. DO YOU KNOW IT'S CHRISTMAS 120 Do you know it's Christmas?

Emerging from my own prison They would not have I could let go of abandonment

121 PREMONITION They will have been possessed by the singular; the connected ones, the disconnected ones.

ALL THE GIRLS FROM THE HOLES BLACKS MAKING UP THE BASINS OF ITS WHITE HOLES. Indigo blue; intangible his last spasms PAIN OF NOT BEING ECHO EVEN COLETASOS The seas bleeding in his presence; public speaking and leaks ORBITAL EXTENDING ORANGE STAIN SILVER Last Dinner SNAKING its abysses INDOCILES FROM NOW ALL the lines pretend BE THORNS THE SNAKES whipping WITH SCARLET TIPS THE FIGHT is tense FOR SALE SKIN FREE at last the lines OF FORMS THEY SEEK TO BE SUBTENDED DIGGERS PATCHING THE BAG FROM HEAVEN CRUSHED FOR THIRTY SILVER COINS RIPPER marks LIKE ANY COIN 121. PREMONITION .

122 The Shining Path

122 The Shining Path Lighting .................................................. ....................... abimael's stocks. .................................................. ........ the spark dynamite the statue.

Miner Undressed on his stone Describing the lime of his Andromeda His knotted chisel In the sliding.

Spilling his fuze Second that sublimates In his silent om Azerbaijanis Guides you to the barracks Where they await you Demolished Pain them.

Space I cerebrat you We are the Champions Too

123. THE MAGIC OF THE BLACK SHEEP 123 the magic of the black sheep Give me gifts between frosts Breaking the wax of galloping beats Of Basques and Bosnians enraged.

Bending over Ausculting gates to ruin.

With accurate archers palestinians

124 St. John of Patmos(6-100) and the Seven Churches Conjugated Eternity superior self in tune Seven churches, seven sins, seven candlesticks, like his eyes flame of fire as his feet giving the first stealthy step about the burnished metal with turbine glows and the din of a thousand downloads trumpets and guitars and its two-edged, bifid mouth and its extremities, the jet of a divine propulsion time shifting in the seventh eternity, time rolled up, related to its own sphere, inverted returning the plot in the Apocalypse in a thin layer of papyrus. of white hair, and face the sun our father., sun, the, ethereal surface, dimension one, an implosion.

124. St. John of Patmos(6-100)

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Fallen dead at his feet walker on earthseven stars the seven angels the seven axial flashlights to the sky

Mine I will not impose another burden on you that this white and stochastic noise of the intellect.

Sardis has a living name But you're just the flowering stone

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125 John Paul 2 125 John Paul 2 Get up let's go Never simon at the feet of the lord Never pedro Gift and mystery taxed To the chosen one infinite mercy The one who subverts

Base The indelicateness of revenge Hear it well priest of the great temple Jews for holocaust the Pole evicting Celote Despite your Jerusalem The fire Echo of a three War against the infidels Predicted it Youtube When you were abuchado You charged with the sabotage And the torch and the wick You bring the porch to the stake Human rights In an impossible twist You open the door back And you light a broken sigh The flowers of the soul At your feet The wall of a lament dignity

BACANES 126 SOLAR WORLD LINKER

BACANES 126 SOLAR WORLD LINKER Between two Emptying, running thigh thistles and bristling breasts Striated fires of lipped fire and flint Shakes in the red and black fight as the fire and its moan Well of Anthurium and its wounded stalactite of mineral sex, With her panting and rolling eyes of scratched ivory Touring cups and spheroid geometries On the grounds Arrowhead and dancehead, black obsidian of triumphant churches Lifting

Remitting toast among the shadows that turn and vanish on the foliage Leaving the applause of a butterfly in unison Hardening time Iconoclasts.

Is fed up Be swinging suspension bridge When no Comedians Vacant students Occasion lovers Trapeze artists Yes. In the float There are your further hugs In the cemetery is you Thalamus in perpetual erection Where it does not stop Neither the shipwreck nor the submerged gaze There are many who would not like Back to the dressing room tremolar Not even naked from the scene

127 THE RISE OF THE BUDDHIST PIG When the rise of the Buddhist sucker Celebration Intertwined to the rhythm of craving and the most swallowed Preening for passion and roosters Whispering his promises to the heights Awakening the end of the aphrodisiac hours.

The pig about to explode Hitch bucking over there You don't seem to understand your situation He gets ready for his delicious sucker shroud.

With the joke of love between his jaws An apple and a fork In the popular verbena For the drooling liquor.

A sinuous and decked out lady Between its convolutions it carries its serpent A fumarole after the passage of its greatest tragedy The pretended ones of others and the hangings that she does not wear Finally The detours of our hearts The landscapes and the green meadows The dark thirst that drives us Dictating the one that calls us fire and entails The soul that doesn't even remain That is clouded And it is seasoned The body that flourishes and is blamed Degraded, clouded or sublimated neighbor love And the skin, the surface that enraptures us with shadows Smooth bodies and sounds of citrus rivers and sweet songs And something that commands us from another ancestor that disables us or drives us And beyond all the omniscient Until Samsara The senses The fire of greed Hatred and ignorance The rooster, the pig and the snake are annulled Knotted by the compound Atma For this kaleidoscope to disillusion Divert to the narrow and alien corridor of the nobility In the eightfold way of the spiral hall Artifice and fountain in the intangible Palaces of Brama Spraying the Asavas of desire Levity to rise in austerity and detachment And the final dissolution in the, Nirvana of Enlightenment The extinction of the flame, At the first bite of the suckling pig..

128 THE DISCIPLE, ICTION

Choking on his already tired running love is nailed feet wallowing in the guts Delirious fleeing already parched

To the silent night Hope is broken hands Magnifying His head of thoughts Howlin Labeling of other people's anxieties, my dog From the pulpit of space stations and the ferries Interfering with their preaching The other side of hell The teacher was already at the right hand of the father Behind his mother.

Ahead a procession of mendicants.

Becoming that withdraws That sticks to the promise Of preaching at the expense Of an honor of ruffles nets Against the immersed flowers of the dolphin, Like the gospel cloak, of the miserable and the relapses.

The ripped tracks of their chains Fountain of lavas on the lips of pure thirst In a barricaded street a door You looked at her shadow of your wings evoking the duel of your take off With all the stones that upholstered The pockets of your ways With its scrapes and weight From sweat and tears sinuous mirror of singing dunes spreading the endless roar from this adorable fatigue of these happy whipping and have deserved that outrage for the Name accompanied by stones and holes.

And hope always in a transhumant step.

Between his jacket I take out the ink I paint his whip in reverse wave to the one it was on Then the doors were flung open.

In the lineage of his pious eyes I look at his day And the playful fear left like your honor in the mud The dust became the sun dance At night the earth was the firmament of those points, bright stellar On his way to dance from east to west.

The Romans and the Sanhedrin also looked at the orb And they found the unreachable fish Also dancing light And they shouted fisherman They wove their web He bothered them he drew I plant them like this on their nights of dread In dread I contemplate the sky on a shore

Wealthy Marine party He kissed the sky again, dragging his steps in the warm sand The pain knows how to be faithful To its dry leaves from the road and its thorns to take care of the roses carpet and ornaments of a network And a choir to dive in with his disciples and light the bows like novelty sails And like fishes firmaments in the eyes of the everlasting sky sign shape the network as the structure of the string,wireframe and ray of the tabernacle .

129. CANDELABRA OF ONE AND TWO, THREE, FOUR BRANCHESAS Eternal joy

There is a large and powerful village...

In front of him a fire has devoured And behind the flame consumes.

Joel 2,2-3 Squirting its phosphorecent taste broken wings inverted seagull of the people's wing.

In the Synagogue.

In the Synagogue CANDELABRA MENORA Terrified next to the tabernacle guardian of the bread of the poor frightened his fright under the trumpets of Jerico Unhappy flying between two carriages myriate de Ss ss ss Ringing, the siren ringing Clarity of cluster of fire flying over velvety channels Silver and branch at night.

From trumpets storming a horde Of raving Cans minted by victorious plush And on the track rolling the faeces of the sky To pay for this land of swollen lights On the Bilbao Iron Belt and teruel For termites between metals to party And the Lorcas, the Hernandez, Los Vallejos Aside from me this caliz inverted gull-cracked wing luftwaffe w over w in chopping away junker Junker Crosses...

Acullille, aculille, acuyiye Just to live Flattened By the bodies Outlining the vapors Serpentines Of the rhythmic audio lights The fumes that suck you psychedelic Valleys crisscrossed by hills From panic Starry lights Gunpowder nullifying the sky Between caresses Far away Like heels repeating Between the congas Dispersing the melancholy Of grooming dancing bones Between The skin Howling Condors wallowing its obverse Planning between currents That are lost and that are released, WHAT IS GOING TO GOSAR

That is going to melt What a thunder AT NIGHT IN THE NEGLECT IMMACULATE OF THE GODS A crowd of silences AT HIS NIGHT FEST. There in the manger of cans and cardboard napalm IN ITS Fiery LIQUOR SLIPPING FREE THROUGH THE RUGGED SOIL Kneeling juxtaposition FROM PAIN Devouring DANCING EVERY STEP BETWEEN ANOTHER SCREWING with its propellers THE NEXT SON Drowning from orb ASSAULTING THE OWN FLANK UNDRESSING A PAIN OF BEING INSTANT IN THE SAME MOVEMENT BEING CROSSED BY SLIPPING FOUNDED IN THAT CRAMM DRAWN BY THE WINGED OARM ACCOMPANIED AND ABANDONED FOR HER MOTHER AFRAID OF KNOWING THEMSELVES CREATOR OF THE DREAM ETERNAL WATCH OF THE GODS IN A DANCE OF DELIVERY TO THE DRUM and to the trumpet TREASON OF THE HOSTS OF MOSES also in the torrid zon

130 SHOCK HITS FORTRESS IN GOD'S VEHICLE The, clash, The clash hits the fortress In God's vehicle Rapid diaspora watering shadow inflorescences Lilac and white or mirages of captains, encircling the Ottomans Between mosques

Golden, tumbleweed with their army of globular and stunning umbels, Rolling rust Of rain.

Bristling the cat There your meaning Just operated. arabesque is conquered And from there to infect the algorithmic tessellations of the vases And Al-minar the voice of the skirting boards and their patterns with their panels Burn the ships with their lighthouses and deform their polyhedra And the doctor's shaman their Muqarnas odiernalas When releasing a perpetual It is splashed with statue, ransfigured, mosques «in lightness and design and the string sonata to make the choran fiber with windows to infinity vibrating those grasses raised in the corners of the pebbled mosaics dancing squares by the sharp angles between the floors and walls in the ruins of the temples of sighs out your ways n- rosette rosettes up to the maze Interspersed with its luperchannels Drinking liquor At dawn deserted Let's see if I dare to be impassive Full Full In the palatial torches, Mining and miners Hasba hasba hasba towers with towers Melting the metal and the fear of the sky And the late night at the foot of his icy foot Towards the undefended beginning of Quakero more party until divine schizophrenia in the two-dimensional mines of the last desert To melt fearless perpetual present.

In ten dimensions Hee hee, hi, his, a hatchery car, Gibbs The God particle Central center The dogs run Perpetual love and fidelity Emptying out, panting.

Chasing the bristly cat Schrödinger's cat Of bold A timpani, a drums, it goes jumping Bent over, until the dogs bark, he looks at himself. collapses into one or the other goes out and stays the infidel loses twice as much Getting used to fleeing between cut To the rhythm of controlled folly.

Company or anonymous; Nondescript city; Age no; Dotted with conventions; To run, scamper and evade.

You have to flood them to reach their two fallen towers, Towers damaged by the vine, Some rintimbanques of war And its two acid spurs Melting oxides

And again against the wall Drop that rāga That melody, Indian, dancing ska long complex Hasba hasba Kasbah towers with towers Rock the kasbah

Rock the Kasbah Shake the fortress of the leaders and princes Rock the kasbah collapses into one or the other in or out USA and does not use USA radiates You go ahead I keep your back dancing ska radiate, fractionate, fractalize and disseminate The crash the Clash When you stop your spear from you, from your cannon do, 131 CLAUDIO TOLOMEO no more "Rock the Casbah" bombs.

Water carrier with a jug watering his folly. you stalk the wind itself From the amphora the way is sparked He blows where he wants and you hear his noise From the foamy haze You no longer know the pain of being born with blood I see the way translucent Melting goblets in their holes: In The Way Uranus turns the hidden and elusive king of where it doesn't come from or where it goes the heights So you are all like the one who has been reborn of the At the command of Gaya Spirit.

With his children and the debt that the Titans sustain.

Time the relentless Greater of the titans, On this night spill the blood of vision upon Uranus And the fury raging on the Shadows of the convolutions Impassive, To fill the apathy of men with discord With his belt and his respective waist Of incitement and riddle So they all pass over the sky.

Each one with its history and its epicycle Your curse Rolling behind the ego An illusion.

The fish behind the milky breeze and jelly of his secret The ram behind his wolf stone and Cain The eye of heaven Aldebaran And the watchman behind the fire of life And always impassive gaya.

Close to the center of all of the pain

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And of redemption.

Their children and their illness His power and strength.

From the lion Spica Watcher in the night whirling after his prey.

Have mercy on the newly laid virgin Goodness and love Balancing the uneasiness, For the same fire dressed as a scorpion His stinger and his arrow After the colt to turn. And they turn against our cycle Stream and jump, Towards the great vision of land watered by the water carrier.

All this was seen by Ptolemy When the thin belt From Uranus he was awake.

Each one passed through his sun, in each step he allowed himself Rebellion from the window the inquisitor Gaya And your science.

The uterus While Ptolemy Vertiginous against the darkness to crash Ptolemy Wall , The flame And the mantle Of light.

That surrounds us, groans and shelters us.

132. MARCO AURELIO ANTONIO

MARCO AURELIO ANTONIO ATONITO (175.4 ++ = 14.2 = 189.6) Her curls flushed sunset of an oak forest A perennial foam under the sea of figurations.

There surely the legions rode What the Syrian Parthians contained And the treacherous Teutons.

His arched eyebrows enveloped the proper flank; The less well off those without bread, Beneath them a barefoot boy read Perplexed in his girls Chance of other lands, other haughtiness, of other races, In the sunset of golden pallor Vivacious bell tower in a warm plain.

His fine nose shaped all instincts.

Fears of the one lost in the forest Sniff the rabbit play And the Christian that his dream usually assaults.

His whiskers when waving They accompanied the scanning of the wise word;

133.KUXAN SUUM,

133 Kuxan Suum, Road to Heaven that Leads to the Cordon ………

At the party some run down the avenue Others go up to the Templars.

It is the day that Pacal some midnight Go down to And at dawn it will rise From the turtle, The three nebulous stones to the cross of the sky Nailed from her belly.

The ropes for the ladders The sun in full to you, from the square to the galleries You bring us the vessel for divine disconnection.

Today the sky will wreck the great boat And in the evening the Dragon, It will vomit the boatman and you honey and wine.

An instant leaks and elf boy was the shadow That before the sun of this noon Among hidden scribbling Snail doors In the sand bubbles From the rocky mantles of the sin son are From no no, from beyond.

134 COFRADIA OF THE FIRST GNOSTICS VALENTIN Aeon that everything created Succession of emanations Of everything germinated

134. COFRADIA OF THE FIRST GNOSTICS VALENTIN

All powers.

It has become dumb I scratch at the roots, Just planted Among the flashing auroras Announcing here and there between the walls, Between the walls and the bas-reliefs The great festival of stone With a pale rosy hiss, idylls and tattoos is decked out Gestational agonies, In the infra grimace hanging from the sky and rubbing against the stars; Minors of Sofia In the skull out of his dream of stays.

At your discretion.

A hollowed voice lolls with another Drinker or a corn grower Through the splintered barrel of the window In the furrow of the indefatigable After the stellar night, Lanyard to the navel of the world Spilling his nectar I wander through the shears Through the aras From its great loop the day, Of its sharp pangs and its corners.

Harvest day, the market and the mask Fantasy faith in his genius and his inflicted ether. By the pyramids, He manifested the desire for affinity and attraction, He approaches the temple of the rower that connects the shadow and the light Confirming gift to the power And that after the submerged darkness Will lead us vomited Of seizing perfume from the terrified and exalted lip; To the other shore To become a tunic and investiture in an introspectedAlso, sigh of great excitement In the Tlalocan rain, the souls of the deceased Sparked by the blood of violated space, And enjoying the showers of gifts in the harvest By the sound of the opal watering drops, of the great watchman the sun.

From the blind flight to the unknown, From the darkness,

On the mirrors of cracking.

And the veil of elevation And the ecstasy of the presentiment.

Of the bride stripping In Thing, Wisdom and breath Demiurge, suspense, reflection, excitement, embezzlement

From another filamentation The Aeon Auto granted, That in case a drill was done Hence Retention and your heel Of principle nailed, Unveil.

Draft and smudge copy was made Aching desire And blood Gnosis.

Divine sparks programmed Fish and net went to sea Layer between layers Human catalysis between revelation and courage To stop dissolution Antagonism, greed Sense and resuscitation.

The Wise Aeon Before human clumsiness, He was sending us the big book Witness old.

The one with confusion Divine effort to maintain duality And the imperfection So that conservation parity is not closed And its own antidote: symmetry Of degenerate states Genealogy and branches profile of the break Climb So that, from there the link arose.

Submerged Cathedral From ignorance Until appropriation In his demiurge and his configuration.

135. QUIMBAYA CÓNDOR

135 QUIMBAYA CÓNDOR Feathered forge, breast of the earth. between sheets of green and glittering ocher through the Andean mountain ranges they plowing from the heights to the side and side of the cliff, golden fabric the salamander and the dragon, through the nails the great vein.

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The goldsmith of the mountain range Strain the gold between the sifter of the immensity, for the Cauca, vein of Agatas its mist and its cold currents

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descents from the moor and blessed by the Frailejón. the grain between your defileable legs

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the emptiness and the icings of your eyes amid the honey-laden jingle and onyx from your shoulders To shine the great gold from there, Cross eyes and both, rainbow.

In his watchtower he sinks from the chimerical solitudes the great condor windowsill of the untamed he scrutinizes the great cloak with his wings.

From the clouds of his neck Up to the cliffs Where their eggs are tempered To the greenery of the mountains Even the fringed carrion of you the great king of the Andes Chordate keeper From the heights in your heart high flow airbrush from the bones and on the walls of the invisible tree of men Great goldsmith Designing between the rivers grain by grain Your big pendant choking with sighs For the orb.

Fact of detachment and play Between the squirrels and the mountain range Sheets and chips of cloud and cataract And with hands tearing the hole to weave and weave the loom.

Compacting wing flap golden sunset granules.

Carrion and brilliance of your gallant and perennial feast day Slit and claws to entwine the pita, Catch the two glens looking at each other, At the foot of the mountain next to two alligators, Circulating bet on the chest of the earth.

Slipping and hunted for the intangible.

Your egg And your great bow rolling the blades Thin, to the laminate of creation, With your carnelian head and tabernacle, Goldsmith watch; With your wings spread forming the great arch of the celestial vault, what is catafalque For your great banquet.

In the slow motion of anticipation You, lulling glider the sphere And with your claws ductilizing the metal.

To be the thinnest pectoral on the globe, For the great carnival of creation.

136.OH MEA CULPA (TE)SPORTATION1)

Oh mea culpa (teletrasportation1) In the morning Singing to the sound of the palms And West Indian hips Sharpened by the waves.

You should have been in the autumnal squares of eternity Veil your curls with marble So that your hair is pulled out Were blood that He will transfer this earthly agony into a heavenly filigree.

That forever reverse the infinite mercy Of your mahogany crown and woven honey sting By lusts and poisons of the Sanhedrin.

Helm of your proverbial and effulgent sobriety.

When you run lightly, v Slow, Gray.

Black mirror To flatter Dizzying spark from somewhere deep down, After the scene, corrosion and catastrophe Shield, attraction, wave, grace, antillean happiness, Bambalina, party and celestial pulsar nimbado.

And instead of your bleeding heart Of pain, delirium, fever and mild sadness.

An uprooted, fresh, wise and unfading transfiguration

Impenetrable Spectate, look at it, track What was left, the seven full baskets.

For some the sky cracking with rays For them Dawn of fireworks with sparks, For the one who has been awake With empty hands.

Never, the one who takes Never, the arrogant one who passes, The one who evicts.

There another, here another Harmonic forced oscillator between the two Waiting winged With the ribbon of thorns peeking out of the eyelashes, In his flight with his breath and breeze wiping the tears from all faces. hubbub and now between, the two mountains the old panic accompanying the screaming revolted and torn Not easy to think, against the price.

And here always the placido will start on this other mountain With the open book the veil that covers all peoples, the canvas spread over all nations, It will annihilate death forever.

137.THROUGH TIHUANACO ON THE TITICACA ROAD THROUGH TIHUANACO ON THE TITICACA ROAD City of gods, A tear from the sky delving into a plateau contemplation is needed to augur itself.

City of communion with them The stones of some universal whistle circling sparkles echoing out of the darkness Of the emeralds and tin Lurking In the heights, The Condor Carrying trees over the tops, The ancient green muddy, and claw-shadow feet Catching the lubricious frosts of the earth.

Bold The heights as mists of the soul Going down and up to ask Or the walker, or the mystery what's up the road, The great lake remains diluting obsidian stab.

Chewing coca to petrify drooling the work of the gods; alone, looking down, sometimes sowing enclaves and rumbling faces sometimes Deep jumps from cliff to cliff, sometimes of the zampoña and flute; just a great rite, play give the loop of the loop to repeat at each step Canyons, plains, The lake at high altitude.

Titicaca Nonoteta On your floating island abandoning account to account the heavy footprint of the beads, And the lava of pure silences You came from there And for those troubles The lagoon tasted wrinkle, To the Andes, As the thoughts consume you She looks at herself between your white beards.

Drawing the longings of God Its manifestation.

Montuna and Guateque Bear height,

Your breath, and the grooves of the chill; your tight curd deterrent that makes you expectation, parody and metaphor, From the cold the lagoon; Dramatize.

From the lagoon your eyes the eyes of God walk.

Vicuña By Popoo In the poporopo Sweating in the gaze step by step.

Uru Uru From the wind stone To the stone he asked.

Kala saya And as the gods respond Time is unforgiving To make the step From station to station Of the Step Step by Step Hollow holes Peace, tan, peace Putuputuni.

138. MUSLIM

138 MUSLIM I am stabbing His unfaithful eyes I the whip sweaty with fear and blood, Sucking, Between proscribed pages, Thirsty, From some STORM rock 139. NAHUALT IN SOLAR IN Outgoing.

CHIAPAS You will be seen as monster and chaos in the stillness of the water.

Impervious yawns to of accompany the secondsthe chorus in tidal waves of piélagos wailing You will dance, unscathed and hammered, ! stumble with a distant breeze".

It's always the same the riff of a guitar, coral and roar of foams.

A perfume of torn bell glass and hose, just in case the butterflies in rumors its corolla of smokeThen and drowning of a bus churning in the are not always the mosquitoes and the mosquitoes I adorn sawn beach skin, abyss, and down the stairs tango on the trodden earth, and I prostrate myself, floripond is made up of hook, of double leaf, prism Insolatedwith withthe splinters that the haunt mecaress the shore, and dance and of crowned underside nephroids, Back to the surface of the cenote, the sun that has not left. lemniscatas and theFor helicoids.

From the sinusoidal horde of a shard of paleness thetotransparent sand They want us in theAnd curve pass, The undifferentiated monsters of the depths from kin arides.

In the next turn overthat the sneaks roof. us into the litany, Building And mosques the videographic Of the skies.

The landscape disintegrates in a guitar riff, Others with winged stingers roasted We pierced the eyes there is a reason to explode this presence of the jungle and children between underground shelters, and the bloodthirstyplanispheres din of the moray eels In a deep desire of freedom, in a detachment, in the breeze To dryand them when speaking. spark plugs of the street their aunts in the In the torn make-up of the eyes, we sweat Right now on the scream and on theWe barricade firmament. sprout like some astromelia in the formed one in pain his gestures resonate behind the closed door leaping our impalpable By flashes and lights We stop And with the burning silence of a candle on Yun's lips burin of children For the nagual pity in the hands of the muqarnas. concerting the creepers with the cones Falling into the canyons of emptiness. a tapestry is carved the cedars Rage, of a twilight in the and the palm trees with the cure, and thewith jungle informality, blindness, tessellatedwithout prayer.thirst of their the sticks and the eyelashes You will see you monster and chaos in the stillness of the Somewhere else we made a balloon water, tinkling.

Thou shalt dance, Then on the trodden earth caress the chewing Hiding the tears in my eyes. gum with our crust. shore, Windmill pulsing Newton and Julias, dancing in Return to the surface of the cenote, the specter From the sinusoidal horde of a shard of pallor everything, everything from the almost blue night The undifferentiated monsters of the depths hollow And the videographic kin Of the heavens. The girl was never there of the snail, to the fugue behind the ruby I'm running into nothingness and the phosphorescent green edged toward the The air its slight sorrows. I'm lost in a forest firmament.

Honored ancestors, but this is the cure, instigating other unspeakable machines like those Another one, another one, another one. They have fallen of manowar. beneath my breast And now they are the chécheres I hear his voice Of some uprising of the moi and the je. spirals rendering sleeves and choking Mcdonald's A quarrel was the ascent to their possession between walls, berries, dog washes and originary, bottomless, echo repeating itself hallucinations or the traversing of the entity in its own opening. periphery, slums and paranoia.

To be everything, to permute the light, to fly from the heights. squinting slum, to possess the shadow, singular nonsense We'll break our cordon The rattling cauac blue eagle-act zapata In the trespassing. And start running It would be over in the slightest course of a doubt.

The maneuver if but the inextinguishable puppet.

We stop To vary, then covary between paths to differentiate and operate the perplexity, the intrigue and the suspense.

139.

NAHUAL T IN SOLAR STORM IN CHIAPAS

140. THE MOUTH OF THE CENOTES OF ITZA

THE MOUTH OF THE CENOTES OF ITZA MISTY TRANSPARENCIES, BETTED NIGHT AFTER NIGHT FROM POSOS. On the walls and in the vault of the cave A stained glass was broken From the sound of the sea, For a simple and onyx Jingle of your wrist That lying on the shore the bell rings With every joint untied of your bones of time.

Stalactites, dagger slabs in the cleft path, Dewdrop mollusks From the door to a lintel without edge And you opened From an unfading cave and agate Without blemish or scratch, without trace remains, Neither last sorrow nor sweetness in cleft Anise To the HEAT THAT in your shade we HAD RECEIVED. Servant to a brotherhood of time assailants IMMEDIATE DELIVERY to SWEET HONEYS Dreams, Melting gestures, PROJECTING YOUR virgin CHEST with lattice sternum, My CHEST The detaching silhouettes of healers and priests.

IN stick dye SAs TURN THE ax AND WE'LL MEET. ARRANGING THE NEXT OVERTURE, As in all dreams AND US WE FIND. In the hollow in a gurgling painted forest And in her underworld a skeletal undine MY fortress, a creeper in the plinths of omnipotence of you , ray of funds: hardened in the mist and in the molten silica, Of effigies deepening the silence, Inhumed of intangible ebony.

LOVER SQUEEZE MY BRAIN It empties it of time, GIFT OF stigma frosty, dark, vibrant foam; ETERNAL REVELATION and eternal wife of sapphires.

141.Itz Abi Kaan

142. NAZCA LINES

Reaching for the mouth With his fingers orthogonal to his NAZCA LINES curved and disjointed arms.

Hands that, From infinity Bandages your fingers, The earth opens its airports.

To tape the space, The lizard awaits the traveler From the stranger, the man: The elusive asterisks of this trip sparkle him. tight image of pilots; Of orderly vines falling; enigma of instants.

The men in red and black In front of the bald head and the Biased to ties. cap The toad's eyes, the flattened beak, of the wavy amorphous. the square limbs, The flowers are to receive And the sevens.

The ancestral memory virus, The stars are to remember the Rising to thirst vision lost in the afterlife; of this blast of fire, Star puppets, By the handles and the borders, Giving us his drink Climbing the suspension bridge.

Sidereal, of instants, Take one of them to toast the chicha, The match, Flow By being, Of shocking pangs And welcome the other being.

Welcome.

Hands of three.

143.ZAPOTECA URN

ZAPOTECA URN Absorbing mezcal in five tubes symphony Jaguar.

Splashing pollen Of the pentagrammed night, Blowing In the urn.

Raising with the goodbye mouth Stony whitish, Mana of supreme darkness flour from the bosom of prophecies.

Undaunted in flight, the tunic, In expectant freezing, Of a longed-for takeoff.

Spotted butterfly, Of ocher, Next to the flower: of the four petals;

Of the five houses: Of light, darkness, of transformation, of the eternal sun And from the top of the stars.

Pale on the forehead, Pale With the hands of wind, Accompanying the suffering, While, with the leap of the ocelot Going up, to the black transformer, To settle in the dawn In the tree of high heaven.

From Mount Alban Zampoñas lanes, Rattles of The Mist.

Unveiling cupped kisses, Clinging, to its abysmal guts, Of rhythmic suspensions, of sighs ...

On the left limestone, the other, flower, the cava, The stony with its beats of dust, Maybe in another time, Someone, in the silence Hear the echo of that tune, One last breath.

Touched from the womb Of lime and ash, Meanwhile, their eyes are closed the music turns off And the soul jumps at dawn From the stamens Until THE CARPEL OF THE GOD JAGUAR.

144. THE GREAT LORD OF SIPAN RULER MOCHICA

144 The Great Lord of Sipan RULER MOCHICA Her red lips of jungle

Fearless pomp towards the petrified Perplexed and further journey.

Gold and garlands Mounted on your feline breastplate.

Grooming its claws with the Withdrawals foam

They hide their last dandelion tusk,

By your side the other side, Your consort. Wobbling,

Iridescent with their beards and their silver crest,

Potato and corn and squash

And framed with oblique runs

With this translucent, Mar, with her you felt, you too,

And the thirst of that mysterious Atlantean so longed for.

With his staff of command asking to the horde of the sky and to the bones,

Be able to skip the signs and exit from the drawers

Of youthful piques,

Phrygians at the foot of the pyramids.

Of wooed laughter.

Smooth soft and lilting.

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And stoke that haughty brunette with round shapes

Beating from within the resounding bongos,

Tripping shell and feather trinkets,

Between plumage tiles,

Jousting by the pyramids of earth and adobe,

Pulling the detritus and the vicuña.

Through vases, By the trunks of the anointed barks, and the false bridges;

Challenging for the stones

Hum the crystal song of heaven,

Paint the Macaws and the petals between here and there.

Bringing their breath from the heights,

In his tunic and on his chest the being of the hummingbird, Their windmills, with their winged eyes, chirping and gleaming Tales around the bonfire About an ancient sage and totem.

145 RAGGED CHRISTIANS

145 Ragged CHRISTIANS Corner helm door and of the swallows Warning I am the thirst for fire, The silence From the bush, its crackling in the flame, The voice The Infidel of the lonely ivy.

Who want to simbrone DESARRAPADOS CRISTIANOS your banished cloud?

Who wants to caress her at least Basin of a foreign whisper: interwoven; through the woods and the alley Guardians of the rarefied blizzard; By the watered chalice that awaits the Through the gloomy hills Where pythonesses giggle in laughter.

Sorcerers Ripping, Time falls in scars of arid plains.

Against your drops Of insurrectionary patches of envies, folds and Sparking conventions, With the wheat fields out of your goblet chalice of vision, past by the guillotine and the Crucifixion

wisp fragrances and psaltery of wings.

To start The first fruits of the seasons; To always jump and Not having to tie yourself to an anchor.

146. WARRIOR CELTOIBERO

The aground mast In the corals and in the bays of your heart 146 .WARRIOR and in the waves of the sweet dawns CELTOIBERO Sowing, revelry and partnership.

Put down the helmet, Sparks of swords, the stars and the exaltations of the sun, MANO AUTOEXISTENTE AZUL 147sunsets with crimson circumbolutions, In halo the light of sprinkling nostalgia; hAZ: lo llirico pools of oaths between agonies Sailing the swells of and terrified, henchmen absences. fibra : on UNIVERSAL rough hair in the rs A ´DIOS cuerda conblowing supercuerdaT wind; Tomorrow under the honeys of your ancestral region terror Gauge cuerda persense misterio aquello Inside the scars of the lulled by mountains lulled. .

Dualidad: mountain ranges, Run away with the cockroaches Conjugado de la eternidad Reefs and the sparkling Set sail on its sharp antennae toasts of the seas, The brown robes through the gaps Through taverns With atasticky calculation.

And brothels.

Follow them, catch their hiding places, Escape and before your Clinging, night dock and Of a certain purulence of effeminate hands, disembarkation.

Darning horizons with sows And finally stoking your hemorrhoids.

Hold in your fist the new minted coins, In the sweat and the hard farm work Do not let them go like loot either, go in their armor, TAPETE PERSA You will arrive at a good hospital, you will have a good sponsorship.

From carmine comes blood, Sarcoma and gall. You will feel the accomplice liver.

Outside, Take off the pus with the sunsets wounded from garnet And the gnashing of swords and wheels.

Have if we reach In a mirage, the voracity From the carriage behind.

Even an arm's length away, is she terrified Of your mighty arm And she prefers to make you a banner.

147.THE OLD CHURCH WITH ITS CROSS LOCKED

The old church with its cross locked IIB RIP IN PAX Teleportation entangle worm geometry with quantum entanglement Each radio is a slice of the universe within and in it the situations of the fields happen minkovsky's space In quantum chaos when two particles collide at high energy there is a small delay except when there is negative energy there is an advance of one of the particles if the signal is absolute emerges nothing happens to Charlie from Juliet Modify the hole by sending a signal in sync with the quantum operator That they had sent him sends him a shock of negative energy and draws energy from the hole Thus Judas goes to the hole and is eventually rescued from the other Side and passes through the hole as if he had traveled to a space without matter.

It carries the request Pure love and the eternal return Until the explosion inside The moan outside It was a prayer and the sign was a cross Locked with no sign of life Thaddeus of the impossible I shape it traveling with the holes of his hands I sent the message beams of light red blue yellow in cone on its shore I send the message a mom donutt Madonna mia donna And some thorns forever In a desert of the fig tree Fiber of a heart Infinite mercy [in this purgatory} Amen

148. PERSIAN TAPET

148 PERSIAN TAPET The cortege of clouds cut by another sky Forever.

They appease the posthumous steps of your Tessellated alphabet.

Subterfugia, your web, It will catch up to raise to replant that day Of clothing and fraternal stays That roam in the tumbleweedof your sunny roads And your abandoned streets of far west Lulling some flushing.

There in a square rosebush Among stars, You will pray for your soul In a hurry Noisy, Anguishing to the questions.

In the desolate withered grounds

Hidden with stains.

Among flickering glass of the sands,

Under the burning of the tent Take out your point in each triangle.

And put on makeup in front of her own backstage,

Chain of fringed fractures, Between host and enemy

The sting to the stigma of the sphere.

The flagrant rhythmic flame, Thunder out of a flight, Storming the gridded dust Of your concentric escapes.

It will fly among your fables.

Draw the distant mountains

Unrolling the nets and riots And the smoke that waters the ash.

Be careful that they are watching you, between

On that rug with a cigarette butt.

Having passed the drink vase to vase.

circles, In every thirst

Look to the sides and push the other box, Square between candles,

And blow out the candles maybe birthday.

149. VALIA VISIGOTHIC KING CONQUERING HISPANIA VALIA VISIGOTHIC KING CONQUERING HISPANIA l l l Slight

l Unbearable you passed through the Baltic

This knot Cups against the Huns To make death The swallowed sense By the mysterious Danube.

In every play Harass The peninsula of Hispania Of swords and belts Ragged Ragged Mended. yakety-yak Of a Gaul in the street and of a Roman Buzzed by the news Of their invaded Rome Nostalgias of Aquitaine -See the German pass by Silent mast From the Baltic seas Vapours it carries passage. .

Longing another peninsula On its forehead in its

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150 IN COSTANTINOPLA and the vandals

But now I come to you, And I speak this in the world: The ship goes The sails are going to pass your forehead In the evening of the university For Constantinople, Rumors of vandals are heard, A scourge of God lurks between my armpits.

The choir waters the one who applauds 150That they may have my joy fulfilled in themselves.

He who denies and passes by some portico and other arches.

Passes Remembering a roaring coliseum.

The lions and the feast, he raises his gazes to the rafters.

Once he bet on that fierce beast, He laughed the flesh of that Christian mangled.

Now I limp, leaning between the wooden columns.

When in her anguished gaze She meets me, she brushes my wings And the voice of the officiant: "that the love with which you have loved me may be in them and I in them."

A breath and blood in the sand Someone breathes out shattered by the claws of the stand And the rumor of the cavalry is heard.

And the voice of the officiant: A breath and blood in the sand Someone breathes out shattered by the clutches of the tribune And you hear the rumor of the cavalry.

A giant man in front, Rumor, The scourge of God ..........

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With the falling bricks of the coliseum.

Barbarians, A giant man in front, Rumor, The scourge of god ……….

He was warming himself and they said to teeth, him Rats AND vultures entourage of Are you not of the race of the one who consciousness. bleeds?

This afternoon you will be with me Why do you shout and celebrate? …… .. In paradise.

And break from your jar He denied So wide the suffering, so repulsive He said: I am not and sharp and bright He prayed the gospel while the columns its nails and screams, reappeared deeper and silent his dagger Then the gatherer unsheathed the sword in the mysterious vortex of humility; and Buried the one who exhaled So wide and shallow the skin And while he turned his eyes to my of hedonism flying. and its depths of delirium, Clear skies, so much so, the silly uncertainties, I at last offered him the sign, the sign, his wounds coarse, Of the cross... flat and drowned in pain.

Why do you scream and brains?

Such are those pagans, their loquacity and their impiety; such its grotto of horror, stench and morbidity.

Such the incandescence of its swirling wind That screams, carves, oozes and is its eternal trembling With his unfocused eyes.

Such slack, temperance and stoicism, in the light steps and in the simple ways; so slight the uncertainty in eternal joy and so great the impetus of intoxication in the unfathomable, in its naked singularities; plus the instantaneousness of its implosions; plus the imperishable in the spacious and stellar valley of memory, with the rear of the sky, brickwork of intangible temples.

151.ATILA

ATILA Cymbal from the marble in his torn arm, courage and rage marked fleeing, Fire bites in the chimes of posterity, they accompany the tracks of the donkey that scans the ground and stones rolling down the gorge next to the chisel gaze carved out of hollow and sand, basalt of the exiles.

Shaking blades Thrust, One or another shadow of hopelessness, Of the fugitive and the refugee, From the plaster, how cracked, which makeup the innocence.

Mark your birds of darkness.

Stack with your flight, Bone by bone, The pyre of their wrists, Crashing into the sunset From the withered heat In the shelter of the other tree, the tree of the abyss.

Cry every flame Because you loved them despite those wounds Of hypocrisy,

Like your brother Bleda.

Among vandals, Men of bread and slime, and wheezing. Shine your armor That the children of death come to adore you With supplications, Rise up Between your hands it melts at night the west.

You only live in the present.

Manteia, manteia, muttering ecstasy, Cracking, Transplants of a terrifying voice.

Don't eat me, play horse riding at 5 the towel, do him the favor of throwing it away at 6 the slave, That make the ground vibrate From the Baltic to the Danube, From the Rhine to the Ural.

Collect the flowers Of Europe, Carry them on your back For your daughters to be the judges of all the dead.

There in the hollow with courage and fear Not mine that fall in the spiral nauseating out of nowhere

Don't be don't be.

Catch the skeletons of your veins.

Mandalas with their attractor Send them to your proud mandalas, Encrypted in images of crosses, wounds, Laughter and laughs Checks and Calcuttas, By mothers.

Drive like the puppets have taught you, Of your thoughts.

You have to laugh Mythical; Make cry a little nervous, In the streets they always point you out as an accuser From his Trivia.

Drop your gun Throw her through the semen nets, Panting to adorn you shiver, The bridges of a big city.

Neons Amateur; Guardian of the threshold, Take out your dewclaws And vulcanize your hallways and crossroads, Stubborn sidewalks and laughter.

Just as you have shown your corners and your mandrakes Abyss of Avitchi, Immersion In the drowned street In caverns of weeping, In the gnashing of teeth Rats AND vultures entourage of consciousness.

A sweet look itches your eye So innocent To you with the other globe of the earth The bitch turning on her hymen Against the rock of the abyss.

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152 FUTURE CIRCULAR COLLIDER

Identity and re-normalization 152 Future Circular Collider More infinity for your uniqueness Carnival of colored tunnels crowning folds Luckily sporadic were your pleas and your clenched teeth Of skies that inscribed glyphs of visions on your face Transparency, laughter, And stays lost in afternoons of stone and embers Bet nights, And that they feared to leave and in you they were embraced by cautious the cliffand fine of a jaguar; Steps,

One and another mask behind a smoke and fireworks missed with every game s Flight from the box to the golden pendant Your choking glassy purple applauds the invisible wall Dancing and sweet and ocher skins and just a sweat dew, guitar and drum.

The open veins already fill hunger And to the unclothed and to the one who shouted under the bobbin and the butt and the bobbin.

Clap at the stock market And dig into the black bag to have if the index is missing Or if the crowned bone has already said yes to the newly divorced, Crowned, with its halo of terror.

Make the frown of your eyebrows empty Do not make him stunned, Blooming the mutilated mud Another and another smelly pit; Do not put on a manicure Between your pits or exclaim With the lips that touch the rose And they make springs bloom.

Far from me Bosnian figs don his lips savoring flies; Mulattoes from the mountain range their arms to the brunettes Or the barracudas or else the alligator man By the temple that he has stripped between his jaws; Amazon Bellies, hands of coca Adding the teeth of the piranhas.

Identity and renormalization Sometimes just Orion's belt Crumbling an anguis A pale glow Like him, he throws his noise and his dark courage So dark his hoof against the hoof of hell Just like this, uncontrollable drowning That can contain in a second, The night that guards the dawn that was a thousand Years of the eternal of the eternal, More infinity for your uniqueness Luckily sporadic were your pleas and your clenched teeth .

deep inelastic dispersion.

And playful jumps between the lianas with your cute family; Lurking iguanas between instincts evasive from the steps.

I turn a head a minute in the elevator And we find the sketched turkey Wondering Among the monuments to the crowned world derrier Why not?

Because if?

The bundle and sweet sapote stripping the leaves Your heart in our teeth I exchange a bitcoin with a zapatista self-management With its threads, peeking out, Like shards that want to leave their mark So that they do not miss the morbidity of that Horrifying crime that he has done Ego on the mud that was always Jumble and spit of l stalk Mud between some hands of the z And of the supreme end top shaped mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm and the electron Like children in a row saying goodbye from the womb of their mothers sapotes And in the intervals always because I, Pi on El x El copal on the shore of the embuchado counter current from a projectile pen and a sign that signs the end.

And the stick of Campeche Beating a cloud, Sigh The "Ramones He was always the foreigner with the knots Gargantuan the nakedness of his own ego The one who among the ruins consented his frown The one that went down and always smelled.

The perfume of the grass Incandecent of a incandecent troop No spring only sunstroke From purgatory.

plus To drive a thorn into his fierce trunk In what DIY of branches, folds crept in from the sky and wrinkles in my brain melted.

I have been shipwrecked to a silence Crystallized Between these jungles Playful jumps

Your an inex and moonsh that between Shadows and After some e ripped, screa Until Next to each

Dodging Ceibas as if they were saved To the Laughing faces of his brother, Playing hang Of the ball that later sibylline Will sink it On Tonight Auyante Of gentle sighs of One at the end of the other.

Its splendor in the peninsula.

On the borde Whispering I only wante A roar spille All our talen Kinematic a mother earth Your body li floods every You flood m Submerged i We wipe the And we try, The cliffs fle naked breath

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153. MESA VERDE PARK

MESA VERDE PARK The silver eyes of the wells They carry their suitcases among their clouds: The infantry in the jungles in their green fire, Outbursts in ineffable hubbub.

Someone expect another war Flower at the lip of a cliff Enchant your maze hand Banish a leg in every dew slice And another and another.

Mutilated a flower of bursts clinging to the void Planted in the grip of the endless With the fragrance of the abyss With a hand ripped off With another burn him, Confuse it tangled Quuieeebbbraa paata That hollow suspend it with that crown of stars that we fall into Sow it to that generous and eternal Appalachian.

To climb to the heavenly ruins,

Cielo

Of moles and bells The soldier, another Expect no mother all targeting you.

Who knows what you If you can get it, you're groping too The pieces squares and scales and storages.

To climb to the heavenly ruins, stuck between the wormholes of the sky Through the curls.

Of moles and bells.

Take him Caves to the sexes from the sun to climb its shadow.

That today the light fights you Through the wasteland and canyons whispering groans of walls Steep, caves one after another clawing chambers and stairs, tissue after tissue; Kiva after kiva; Skin on skin.

By your hands modeled on the beaches Orgasm .

154.PAGODA

Pagoda Me and you in the Grow up, grow up with a clenched hand Mahasratha To flourish, Dreaming one night From the Enlightenment the gray, blossom, As always empty So that we don't get dazzled To the rhythm of the Gon, looking at us from bottom to top No window in the wall In the fantasies of ecstasies Stuck like crushed.

Grow on the silver sand of sobriety, Scales of the erupted up to From her come out the whitish basins, the dome Then, Of the sangha.

Of you, Erecting dharma Harmonies of all eyes. octahedron.

Dreaming of not looking at each other, closing thetripitaka. clip from the pagoda, For the poster and dad You have left the Steep, ravine. bodhisattha, The stones in you To be the mask and the Shivering in the sun breastplate, All lying around talking To blind the sensitive, To the reef on the coral.

With the shine that you Stuck in the have abandoned from The scales of the kundalini. within.

The bells, The bells, The bells and You and I soma.

Me and you in the Mahasratha Dreaming one night As always empty To the rhythm of the Gon, No window in the wall Stuck like crushed.

Scales of the erupted up to the dome Of the sangha.

Erecting dharma octahedron. tripitaka. from the pagoda, You have left the bodhisattha, To be the mask and the breastplate, To blind the sensitive, With the shine that you have abandoned from within.

155. THINKING(BOECIO)

CAVILAR (BOECIO) The hearing, the moan of a second Millennium, He without speaking The limit That shows us between silence and silence The Geometer of Time With her faceless hood, miseri_cordada, loyal melted rest of space, Interiority of a closed inside.

Inside if the despondency Insatiable from the inside.

Unbeatable for reducible To the limit, Enter footprints The eye and the great member.

To insipid purity, Essence mantle Rudely Sighting the hubbub, From the pious gaze of a sister or a brother, the wounds and crosses of the road, the grassy walls up above the sky and around the back of the hill a suspicious corner delinquent, suspicious gloom so it goes this way run a little chill a bit of edge, a bit of I don't know

Erection Of the true vibrational substance Linked, Prostrate before reduction, stunned To insipid purity Essence tunic Of the eternal and withered Heart With gift.

Of the deep offering From the edge sparkles and mist hooded On the accumulated fund deTiniebla and foam of this procession and from this beating of the forehead or jaw between the gaps of palms Without socket On top.

156. FORESHADOWING

156. Foreshadowing The blinds of the interrogation, Today everyone overlaps winks, like the water that slides from the skulls of sunflowers, your exit, by the waterfalls of the fingers with dull shadows of pecks evaporating, melted into the grass.

Coming undone they murmur, ghostly spikes, Of nostalgia for silence and for the moon, a mirror wounded by unbreakable fragments.

Longing for echo and crack. You reach him a sea of rumors between the estuaries of our tears caressed on the cheeks and sparkling trills so that they can see its holes and its spots, runaway horsemen, behind the, the big dark mirror for grooming your unfathomable side of mystery e incitar side of mystery and incite mist behind your hidden puff in its twin, in that tenuous hole the hidden soul of men.

SUNFLOWER ROTATING AUREO breaking into hunch and HELICOID hand

157 IN THE HANDS OF SCIPIO 157.

Stone on tone Stone upon stone, the walls harden. its cracks enter, spilled orgies. stone that bare stone storm the walls.

Lamb libations in the hands of Scipio Black black lambs Watering in the tower With its midnight cloud shadow A stain that slides and whispers Of the dragonfly world, At the tip of the thorn That we water mud So that the shoots were preserved From the honeysuckle flower.

And an arrow buzzes And in a serene dive Returns to its perennial Vermilion sunset of lions After the slight gazelles.

The flight In his cry of Boom and zeal

The Circumspect picking up its flig A Bittern Sucked into his wing.

In blood of sunsets Sown in furrows Of vehement larks, Prevent the glass and the toast In the lagoon The hubbub is swirling From the banquet.

And the rage Of the salt that has been served, In sweat, fertilizing the earth Groomed, With a ratcheted chest raped, His nest of feces, his twisted flights From erratic to axial courtships irony of stridency and scream.

Of Inclement Synchrony, Faith, Atonement Of the eternal strewn cosmic stone in, Middle of the overturned circle.

Fertility, you.

You craved.

Now, awake hope, Kestrel

Root off

Your Cardinal's stained claws,

releasing the branches

Of their vibrant Crimson rivers

with their anguish

Her excited lips

Her stranger squeeze into full intruder

Their throats of eagle and nightingale

Their fierceness, t heir fury and their chirps

Unleash them, naked and scattered You bury him.

To the sea of cold, clotted oblivion You bury him.

The impassive flight picking up your flight

A heron Absorbed in his wing Sown in blood of sunsets Swallows

Prevents the cup In the lagoon The hubbub overflows Of the banquet.

And the rage

Of the salt that has been served, In sweat, fertilizing the earth Cleaned, With a velvety cloth, ironic rain.

Of Inclemente Synchrony, Faith, of the eternal cosmic

Stone in, Middle of the spilled circle. Fertility, you.

You craved.

Now, awake hope,.

Por its root

you bury them. of root

158 . ZECHARIAH THE SCHOLASTIC

158 Zechariah the scholastic It is not true that everything that is born Born in time, Nor is an email necessary Disconnected from unusual burrow In Trojan virus copying and spying That everything that is born of time, be born, Nor that time itself is born of time.

The pagans spoke of the sphere That has no beginning or end, The beginning of the sphere alone is unaffordable For you and me, because it really starts somewhere, How it looks when we draw a circle Pray if we provide the point to inflate and deflate.

Well still an explorer of a time without time Embedded with eternity, is infected with eternity, like the eternal God, like the world that is his sensible image.

God wrinkles the convolutions of honeys and tunnels without Borders ready for exclamations and to the raptures, to the crossroads With ointments with incense oils, wings and perfumes.

It's the veins and the ribs of the gold and of the dawn Imperishable and immortal is always in the same state It is neighborhood and border and is above Of all sane description or reason.

God is creator even if it is not by index Neither by flooding, nor by subjection It continues to be always by providence, - Mr. Proclus; By the fact that he is the one who contains the universe.

He has taken the substance itself out of nowhere Your keygen as your dialect, the insurrectionary key to his exiled soliloquy And not as you say, the creator of the forms only.

-Proclus the world was not only born Because it is the effect of a cause; Therefore as a tensioned twist on your projector It becomes homo-mole observed that it is from its creator And that results from omniscience; Ray loom in chord optician the same dignity as him.

No Proclus: -Although God always has the will to create, drink from this and that stream and their feet are shoals and in the mouth the air of its wings are the leaves that hold the flocks and in their language are the tongues and the compass of the sun.

Just believe it not to be served; Nor to be God but only because it is goodness.

-If Edmon Jabes you said "the words of man They are for God, sound and shelter And God for man, gesture and sign ”.

And you also said “The book is God's, the forehead.

And the hands of man ”.

And the pen then?

The rebellion of his silence profuse On the flight.

159.PHILOPON

Philopon Souls do not have their being They are the tears of the sea on the waves of the sun Lust of possessing, twisting of halite and Desire emptied into estrangement, being and life.

Without appearing, immobility is the transparency of the soul, It gives color between all the strokes of the feathers in the wind.

Only transparent color, because no body It penetrates the other; Only in the act between the incorporeal and the corporeal; Only after the earth.

Lor trees butterflies and water and all the irrational In their stone persistence, slight levitate or flow Impassive, phenomenon, because they already lull, clothe, One or another element and event of this joint, thing, song and mantle.

But, the tattoo of the sky lifted from her skin It will culminate his leaving the mark of his silhouette among incredulous worms, Unless alone, in the solitude of the one, Do the power equals the act Each of the beams of the storm and the spiral, Out of heaven stay, Metaphors and conjugates to everything germinated.

Led to the gosozo cry of the uncontained in their brave tongues.

While disembodied angels, fainted scenes, unlabeled.

They are only acts, their beds are the shutters and the stairs of the indefinite ribs they sneak down that road of the and ejaculated signs in the vortex gears. evidence of yearning of sordid borders and morbid limits.

Darkness is the deprivation of its opposite, The darkness is carried by Brownian astrologers.

Suppress the laws, the admonitions, the reprimands, the praise, the condemnation, the punishment And you will suppress free will.

Created image, Power image.

Rational seeks purity of life And true knowledge And the job that orders your thinking And the truth.

Orders of the pure substance Of the three individuals and a single tetrahedron.

His kind reason for the infinite and the discontinuous.

Unity is one and lies, Born to numbers by their own convolution.

Impetus First the spiders then the dust crawl with The stabs from the flashes of the hiding places Through your wounds to perplexity Of her crystallized tears.

All seminal reasons were born with the final arrangeme Of the future omen.

Someone persists in staying effervescent desire And the connection is from sea to sea unfinished

160. CHICHEN ITZA

160 Chichen Itza Extending the abysmal through the cenotes navigating the group of a thousand columns, Stalactites warping thoughts, Than the underworld; Drilling flowers to the Garden of the immense sky, As immense the Kin Ahau, Noon.

Oteando anchored oceans To the temple of the snail, Peak in flight, Falcon, Of the flight of the earth trip Sucking, The skies scrutinizing, Warhead, like piercing, The nights of the priests.

There the land is accounted for in its turns; Here follows the powerful morning star Playing ball that from one side to the other at dawn, And at sunset the spectators turn on.

That the hour of darkness is not fatal, Now the God Chac below the cenotes In the dark slime of his ecstasy, Stalactites.

A sweet wind has settled that carries it Among the voices of the market, And robes of equinoxial sleep; Among foreign fumes, jungle perfumes, Burning incense of soul.

Fog between the flesh of time and haste Shouting mirrors, crossing towers and chasing lace in the castles and their terraces between bundles of atmospheres and passages.

Chasms springing from the hands of Lord Ahau one or another description, one or another point of meaning

Until, the depths of the cenote.

Cavern of waters, Where it is reflected, the commune and Tillage, in the eyes of Chac with each one of his eyes of rain.

Focused on the hurtful mystery of light, solar mind, In the galactic unrest.

Through the inner spiral stairs; Through the helix and spiral on your adrenaline.

Living snail shell, twisted echo Of an anguished adolescent thought and numbing all your Pleiadian Alcyone, Today it is only the embers of a distant millennial hunch, choking and stellar, shrouded in fright, remembrance, haughty shadow, resplendent in the ever night of the rowers of dawn..

161. CONFESSION, FORGIVENESS AND FORGETFULNESS

161 . Confession, forgiveness and forgetfulness .How can I between the stellate scratches, of a constellated cat? like tangles of squares on the floor, barbed wire, plush silicon, gel and photons built into the poles, feathers defoliating the cloudy passage of a constrict, of a vacancy To the headlights.

Aged dust of the stars, in the prey savanna, between signs and skyscrapers, a soul with a crystal cry and a silent suit of smoke, skimmers, Shipwrecked prizas and chips in glittering Vegas sucking the kneeling word that wants to be flock.

How can I black cat in toe caps, like true freedom, to hear the protocols from the scrapes of the abandoned walls, return to climb your trumpet ladders off the cliffs with the butterfly fluttering among a pinch of sand of his desert of voice falling with his cry of ecstasy and another grain of its cliff praising its singularity in its detachments, hands like trees, all writing with its convertity the indecipherable of that instant in the naked height and the echo deciphering the depth and solitude of this murmur, abandonment, abyss of eternity The coolness of the flickering and the non-thunder of the sirens.

In short, like the daring and stray Dandelion, And its light from limbo to flying vilanos.

Anyway, how can I hit my center between the crossed fire, Cold chalice?

How can I blind myself to freedom with these undercover, eyes of dread and hovel?

If in the cluster mountains, of my cities Even the bouquet of hunger, And from hate reveals in the betrayed and broken beating of his wings, White rats snaking and spurring with their tails Locks the bolts and the frightened flight of the pigeon From pigeon to malefactor Owner of the whole cube of fog and cold edges at night.

Every day bread winds its way, Among the vaporous threads of the conjured tobaccos, For later, blow some entrails.

In a burst of wizardry, between collage ranches and surreal alley. With the pints of the hoppers in the cans and in the broken walls, In the turncoat puff of the next stalking, Magicians come five thousand pesos, for the newspaper and the eleven of three, schoolchildren in a plastic manger, tierra y can award in a new life

Zigzag arms and their sparks of blood, On the skin of the broken window To forever record the V of victory between the index And the heart From some enchanted fumarole, shed for an alien revenge, The bag and the prize of a pencil, a notebook.

Up to an X-box box of risky missions between streets of Graffiti, a tablet, Chicago and viaducts, bunker, grenades, powers and lives And lives Rescues tomorrow afternoon.

Everlasting heroes break through the black box.

The square stain breaks the sunset and the claws of laughter, Transplant, The block in false positive of the corner to the mount.

The fumigation!

Malandros of my affections and tomorrow ...

The next paroxysm, face to face Expectant without a single breath. And to the bed.

In the proximity of the neighbor's skin one does not play, one is scared, Fright of a broken window, of a lump in the throat, A slogan, like the curse that encourages us.

More than 2600 meters closer to the stars and more.

Did Bacata open the jaws of a deluge, in a leap Del Tequendama, To leave this trail in Bogotá, With a suprematist wave stroke scaling a hummingbird.

Rotor of metal thorns, leeches, flies and vultures in the early morning.

Opaque my Instinct, my seduction and my pyre.

How can I deal with this phosphorescence How can I deal with this phosphorescence against phantom planes of denunciation and shadow? against phantom planes of denunciation and shadow?

And the soul?

And the soul? the reasons entangled by this tanqueta entrails. the reasons entangled by this t riot gear. entrails.

Like any other sponsored by a queue; Like any other sponsored by a queue; For coca cola; For coca cola; For a Brazilian thong in Rio, I laugh at urine Io; For a Brazilian thong in Rio, I laugh at urine Io; For the country of bananas; For the country of bananas; Or from the great eagle, its stars and the Paparazzi, Or from the great eagle, its stars and the Paparazzi, Behind the undergrowth of the stars Behind the undergrowth of the stars Scaring off the helical flies Scaring off the helical flies To fix the last shot and throw heads or tails, into the fire To fix the last shot and throw heads or tails, into the fire and in the ambition forged. and in the ambition forged.

How can I in the bush of passion How can I in the bush of passion Turn to ash, wind and wave and not spark Turn to ash, wind and wave and not spark Of the chosen one, of the merchant of the candelillation; Of the chosen one, of the merchant of the candelillation; Candelillas landed in the air Candelillas landed in the air Subterfuge of, a subversion Subterfuge of, a subversion They clothed themselves with the night and the lack They clothed themselves with the night and the lack And they raised the shadow.

And they raised the shadow.

At dawn of the pimps At dawn of the pimps They brought the stench and the garbage.

They brought the stench and the garbage.

As I do?

To stoke this fire Without being a cannon, or wick That threads the threads Of the vociferation, of the rumor, of the rattle and the consummation.

As I do?

To stoke this fire Without being a cannon, or wick That threads the threads Of the vociferation, of the rumor, of the rattle and the consummation.

Rather raking than mold; Neither executive nor executable; Foliage of ruins and sunsets; Free the SoftWars, erect of mana, pirates the lawyers; Neither country, nor god of sinister hierarchies, nor state.

And pyramids of Ziggurats like glades, In the permanent wedding of heaven and earth.

On the mast its shadow stretches, Towards the top and on the vitacora a pencil underlines it, At the grave of his pilgrimage, The map was the omen.

In the place of the skull a whisper yells at me -Why are we not saved ?; Does the laurel gird me?

But the broken thorns keep chalets from flourishing in silicone or hydroponic flowers.

I entered my own ambush.

How do I ask to clear my path? between cocktail legbreakers and pent house.

They want to bury us in this burial wound.

Of blood and fire, reasons and reasons and children without: Bread or without the blood of the lamb or without the roots of its bells; Without its cascade of brahmans; Her Milky galaxy food, and her Gaya tit.

Standing in the shade: Of the brilliants and earrings; Chain and the trail in the mitsubichi of the winding; Rattle and grounded on adrenaline and trigger crying out for cold sweat; On the shore of Umbria, at the foot of the canyon of truth, Eyes to the horizon and country or death we will win; Pale eyes until victory always, Not a step back, this short moment is already a statue.

Fountain and primordial water, Mother Kaban's blood, Strained in the dance with the great lord, From my chest the cenotes, from the depth the flash.

Intimate lighting to my chest, From birth ambushed a warrior It has sheltered itself to a clearing of the light.

Cornering my shores, To leave a mark on this lattice of sand And twinkling shadows From the fountain and my chest a skull, and a bead necklace.

Between the bull and his cloak the virgin, To start..

162..TIHUANACO

TIHUANACO City of the Gods, Turning their faces With its last profile of

rivers To the clouded hollow of the endless.

In the fast cold night nudity Harbinger of mysteries and agonies Pounding of the waves In the lake: Of prayers to the height, Of indelible shadows, Elongated with the spray of sweat Copper and silver Of the body and of the soul.

Wanted to come a whistle of wind Slightly stroking and curling The rumor of the stars In the reflection of the pond; And a Canoe in the rites of reverie,

163 . NIGHT TRIP TO ISRA

But relentlessly he comes, Without understanding or deciphering his design, As almost always, or, until always: noisy squall on the beach And a strident merriment from the firmament, With a distant warm thunder, Carrying the Infidences and the terrors of heaven in the storm and the shaking From the dark sweats of the soul.

But with a laugh of silent hunger An Aymara condor From its light and deep flight Encourage with your quena The tax of melancholy in the distance Stagnated in the murmur of the palm tree, A hardened moment of softness, To flow of the wind, Watering the terraces where with great wisdom a seed It is sown in one hand And in the cold of the haze In Titicaca the great lake.

And shines again forever, the Aurora Your milk tooth trench shot And a slight breeze blows..

In your head full of heads Aymarás the great vigilant condor Repeated and repeated Among the fabrics of the ruanas and the vessels That beaten in the morning To start the work Unzipping the door of the sun.

And shine again Always tender, the Aurora, His trench shot From the groves in its creeping sails from the pale.

And a slight breeze blows.

In your head full of Aymarás heads, the great vigilant condor Repeated and repeated Between tissues of the ruanas and the vessels That beaten in the morning To start the work Unzipping the door of the sun.

163 . NIGHT TRIP TO ISRA An outpost, A dark outpost Of the flower, Dark and everlasting Cut towards the lucidity of the water.

Of the date, Raze a Bedouin mask, Of the date, only the reflection.

The slope of each rage Horizon, in its outpost of nostalgia, Yearnings, omens, merriment and sorrow: -Caravan of merchants Clay puppets In the quarries of laughter skull chrysalis In lakes of eternal diamond they carve And buoy the dry hard chill between its banks.

Jackal of his own heart pestilence well and moon Medal and hemlock; -Sevicia, falling liana and tenue, there headband, of tolls, of stars and scaffolds; from alone to alone.

While the sails of the sand flee, placid, They flee with their reflection to dissolution from the depths.

Channel anemones Beat, beat, For you .

164 THE HEGIRE OF MOHAMED MUSLIM

164 THE HEGIRE OF MOHAMED MUSLIM The one who submits to GOD Ala is Ala. The one that shelters, the one that is cold, The one to be defeated by the strident crumbs of the cliffs the torn furtive embraces of hymen, kisses of cruelty and thirst for vice.

The house of war, by the single finger of God: On Mount Hira; In the night of the power; On the fast of Ramadan; on the tips of spears.

Against the distinction, by the single finger of God. Brother of the sand, desert from frivolity.

At the turning point of the wave in the blizzard, Where the haste of the calendar has been buried.

A path, once, Gabriel's back after return After Adam's house. Don't forget, a path!

Gabriel threw his voice and they even came to you The apples and snakes of hades.

Sharpen the cleaning, of agiotist aridities and lazy maggots out of stinky bogs!

Ramming the mud Of folly and flaccid under the din of: Faith, fraternity, prayer and contemplation.

Hammer and mast of all horizons, in the effervescence of the prostrate crowd, in thoughts.

On deck, intercessor, And his heritage of quenched thirst Capable, not knowing what to say in the name of your Lord, with the palpitations and goodbyes of the desert.

Coagulum, of a seed and calyx stab. Preach!

Your Lord is the one who has succeeded in writing, You will not reconcile just thirst Shahada; with the calamus of so many roads; There is only Ala; And you were directed to flourish.

And your Muslin, equal to all, Today with your sword duel, the creator's without duel, the one who submits to him.

Creation, sustenance, direction and judgment.

Everything to him: Light, without sun or shadow; The bread without the breath; the voice without the words; The door without the entrance or the sign.

165. THE CHILD PLAYING ON THE PERSIAN MAT

165 THE CHILD PLAYING ON THE PERSIAN MAT AND HIS FATHER THE ICONOCLASTA Memory fondled by flowers among shoals, Repetitions of unforgiving snails, Echoes of beaches and cliffs when the afternoon departs.

The hands that dug The barricade.

Laughter not mischievous smile. The boy with the cube and the watchtower; In the bedroom and the father in the joint And we are and we are the castle The envy of the redoubt and the trench a knife fight juggling in the intimate always plotting until the flame inside fire frolic in silence and that the crossbow explode head the window with its sunny gaze on the playful dust flowers in the sleepy parks of the flat. del Canto in the morgue that strips its languid echo in its ungainly, left priza, polished to the pure transparency of turning back the intangible and the laughter that twists out of the corner of the eye in the statue statue of his flight statue of his fallen statue shedding tears of rain. under the glimpse of a rug.

Squares, tassels between them and repeats that get lost In the look.

To cure the nostalgia of the hubbub And the presence of courage.

166.SAN GERMAIN

166. SAINT GERMAIN

SAIN T GERMAIN When the tracks predict the step that sows it: And an insinuating dust happens when the stars twinkle In the hymns of the silver leaf holding Like Caryatids the smooth and reckless flood of the ethereal inquiries Sinking in the sets of the folds of the glades And in the blinking of the flowers on the lintel and the light gutter That towards the flesh of the sky they embrace after light.

Mud becomes contrite, unborn and accuses his Immortal chest, unhurried undeplored, wander.

And his voice flies and he praises and crosses himself Cogito insignia, eternal and ethereal In the rhymes, unintelligible voices and mute From an ascetic a monk and a gnostic.

Repeat your cyclical glee and your low freedom Unborn word.

Block on marginal block, From that demolition battle, not forged, In which Infraganti his death is terrified.

When the deadlines of life have been met Sands of tinsel, howling in the puppet's sandal, More more no nas To an expiate at the gates of the palace of alchemy.

With the cautious return of the Templar, to shake, With its light footprints, compasses of fair trial and prayer.

Rugged foreknowledge in the taps of clouds and mountains Which has been spelled with the groves And the chess games of the starry night:

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The criminal gives us the lift with his sickle to perish, On the dome.

You have chosen between the chest of coins and the flight of the senses.

The hieratic letter, you have read it, Coquette has opened the predestined Distances that, You carry them in your throat Of the statue, in the portico of Eden, Gargoyle, even Dantesque, Remembering that you enter but something horrifying remains outside.

In the jump, desire and wakefulness.

The assault A lover's urging, Who chooses the night and deception With the hood of the rose open; With the hood of the spray of the lips.

Mystical rose.

And the judge jockey slipping, With the ice teeth of free will.

Praise the revelation.

167 THE PALIDES OF THE ASSAULT .

167 THE PALIDES OF THE ASSAULT. Clouds tangled in clumps of the deluge In the multi-colored libations on the seabed and pangs Eyes of borders approaching, melting.

Gap in flight of constancy and caresses From the depth of archipelagos and trembling torrents choked and lubricated.

The guards To by and to.

And a den of colossi without footprints In a sea, Sea of gorges No water, no bottom, Slipping on thirst Of the skin Smelly to horror without the undressed stain of the other skin Tooth pierced by tooth By the edge.

The pirate of voices Blowing down his wing.

Of spectral candles In a night of fires and gasps Spyglass on its whimper.

Voices Flagged by palms From an island acclaimed by the ocean ...

Passion and delirium of poseidon and nymph on a bed stretched out in the sky of the hollow confine of a loot perpetually shining in the fire started to the beloved cava of all dawns, armored in scabs. and the inextinguishable curdled burial of a filibuster ceremonial.

And the crosses The streets, the corners The dragons that were yesterday scorpions in the muscles From distant ports They trace and cup with hugs plunging its bays with lightning between sweet and perpetual waves betting to ride inside those lonely mystery Cars and travelers

The streets, the stars The dragons that were yesterday scorpions Of distant ports.

Cars and carriages alarmed in silence, As if the pave of an alley had been etched on their track detonated by a creak of a door.

In the distance longing for fissure, Silently listening to the spitting against the beach's fonda Descending own the fog Appropriated from its judgments The shit of the curtains Consuming the seas Through its maw Of port Tinged with paper Pain Always of foreignness Terracotta and not blue and Not terracotta - Supposed heretic Sigma and Y. Sighting the depth or in the coarse and..............................................................................................

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168.THE STREETS, THE STAR

168.THE STREETS, THE STAR ALGEBRA OF VIRASORI DESCRIPTION fishing in the delirious impreterite background Of the ductile gorge of eerie, Eternity melting at its tip Of the other strange door that denies me one AUM infinitely My way to the scaffold. passing its hastas time To cure this astronaut suit of eternities. in its torrid and monotonous afternoons Reincarnation of a hermit and an alchemist tearing apart the elemental In perfect marriage, haspas of secrets, As the speaker with the unintelligible. to the compass of L am I of the drums of the sea, the coast and nothingness To the unnamable, fallen, convincing him of his folly. in its impenetrable jubilation.

He wanted to assemble a single ladder; and another voice here Of pyramids and kundalinis; and another voice well HERE Of steps and yinas.

HUMMING A MOAN So that Quetzacoalt would entangle himself in it.

The feathered serpent and so his jaws between his beak I AM Like a diamond opal.

Would fly towards the esoteric gift and the chalice , LOOKING But,FOR A RIDDLE Of the Tetragrammaton.

I AM Carry in front of the loopholes Satisfaction AUM Rounded to the edge of the cliffs Of the adventure LOST And the feather bag.

Like a diamond opa I AM AUM Pick up a spur in your fluff, and innate to the sound I `m of the drums Drop a sunny gold rag and flutes TAT TUAM ASI Among the peoples tear it up and then like imploding secrets; I`n la kech Cover it up. as involute and reciprocal siren, I am another tu plagues of man are covered How the bewitching; the waveWith and the eachseven throbbing star fishing in the delirious impreterite background religions. looking With at each other and looking at us until the precipice Of the ductile gorge of eerie, other.

Of the other strange door that denies me unfolding.

Wear it as a pin My way to the scaffold.

The noise andofface to face all moving away Tree Life; To cure this astronaut suit of eternities. in the shipwreck of the and racethe of leaps Of the anguish going,and bounces Reincarnation of a hermit and an alchemist of the escapes and of the holdings.

In perfect marriage, As a certificate, we are all digging in our looks As the speaker with the unintelligible.

Not as a complaint, divided To in twelve with the reflection escaped from its mirror place it in a museum of eternity.

To the unnamable, fallen, convincing him of his folly. but one plus one plus the other unfolded we will return He wanted to assemble a single ladder; to the switched splendor Of pyramids and kundalinis; of the diaphanous full burst and crystal without noise Of steps and yinas. and mirrorless.

So that Quetzacoalt would entangle himself in it.

I am intangible and innate to the sound of the drums and flutes like imploding secrets; as involute and reciprocal siren, bewitching;

The feathered serpent and so his jaws between his beak Would fly towards the esoteric gift and the chalice , Of the Tetragrammaton.

Satisfaction Of the adventure Like a diamond opal

169 COSMIC MOON

169 COSMIC MOON Lying the golden afternoon galleon Sailing Arrow and Fugitive Flight In the trepid voices of the rune Firestone, on the fugitive mast From an accent trigger In the intimate beach of the rumor Chanting the image of a steed Ineffable getting lost Indelible arrow On the pen of the mountain Not to turn the page But as a Footprint on the face of the moon The missive back in the plain Perfume the crib Between mirrors and lights Of pink petals Bluish at the edges of garlicky melancholies To the jubilant song Of joyful gallops Wise heretics of you They adorned their trot But The gaps in the road Statues in the avenues moths Death conquered in the heat From the rich darkness

But The cracks in the road Statues in the avenues moths Death conquered in the heat From the brainy passage of the black leaks.

Take the hands together as they flow from the skin Blow them up Between his arms extended to the beyond Offer them to the hammering heart In the abode of the dawn That with the rooster will come - The button that takes off o The beating of the mane or Orpheus o And the gentleman of the night Who walks away fragile and impassive - From the noise and the rush - Running towards the chisel of the clouds Who draws On the stone in the pond The full moon That he silences himself every Incessant beat.

171, SAN JUAN DAMASCENO

SAN JUAN DAMASCENO The one that shells the stone

In your efforts to hoard the gold So that it does not become cloudy and only see fleeting flow Just like that malleable street that is lavish and alien.

To our nest Vain attempt That city night splendor River murmur everlasting eye And I don't see us. But when I close mine.

And I only have his spark When they are leaving Wherever we touch, everything is boundary Even fervor is alien to passion Between Stay in the your stampede dreams of the water lovethe steed.

Vanishof soeternal that onlyfear the happy rumor is heard rapids Of the saints of God, your own rivers And just for and bread and even to scare It is an infinite labyrinth of slip off wild beasts he stokes the

fire.

I will disobey my intimate promptings.

That if you dare to say something, it is to obey And all that has been set in And if humility is to be detached what sawthe creator and so I will glorify him I willIobey

In what i felt I just went Because to the creatures the measure corresponds From the one who gave us goes under the saddle Because for them everything being That always was Open your mouth so that with his wishes Be filled with the holy spirit Sean finally laughed and the wind perennial.

To you on foot By raft or floats You will pronounce words not of your thought But fruit of the spirit that makes the blind seers And faithful to you Heart of heart No question or skin Jealous of shields Exegetic heart and amplifying heart of the heart.

171 MOON MONKEY

170. MOON MONKEY

171. CHARLEMAGNE

CHARLEMAGNE Missing somewhere Charlemagne and his Carolingian Empire Lit the shadows whispering to each other Through the Alps, the Franks, the Lombards Desiderata's firmamentary steps With the music stretched to stony flights of leaves.

170 MOON MONKEY Lying in the ascent of the uprooting Flowering tree, The secrets were blurred by the stardust Knotted trunk of this one, With the beams of light collimating between the tracks, White ash, smoke and silver already immolated night.

Without the fortification bundles atafagados The will swings between The officiating flights of a lark Carpus tunnels of monastic and scriptural schools The clouds are confused with the painting.

Epiphanies among the open sky roads Mist of indifference, locked in the white plum blossoms, Let's go up with the Palatine School of Aachen, Bars fall, petals fall; they disintegrate in the stain of the fog.

To the Trivium: rhetoric, grammar and dialectics.

With every gust; the tear of the breath, it removes them one On the Quadrivium: geometry, astronomy, arithmetic and by one, note by note; music.

Interrogating, scratching between its background of coral And exiled obligations ink, of tongue of the vapours, flanking in lightness by Karl appeared The inexorable of fading and the key to absorption.

Lighting by disassociation The butterfly begins its work of contacting the pollen, ravaging the economics of usury, His joyful craft is written between his wings, his hairy legs. lighting up the public records, the accounts Translucent, concealed, the lightning illuminates the spring controls and levies So that every drop is free from crowns, delations and Laughing at himself; laughing with consumption inquisitions, coma and agony, Outwitted by themselves; outwitted by change Discreetly waving through the ringing sands, Almost Invisible by the plenipotentials; invisible of the urban The winged feet in the spray of the grass.

And I coded white noises in scale two sounds of the brooklet; Dragging that uncharted song until it puddle of a lotus Que recóndito estanque enlotado abajo en la planicie.

Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)DREAMGUÑAR Que recóndito estanque enlotado abajo en la planicie.

Ministers Against Destruction of the temple Sweaty pagan tribalities deactivated ; deactivated Of the transhumant roads For Genoa, Lombardy and Tuscany And his self-crowning of Charlemagne as emperor of the Romans Egg and matrix of the The Holy Roman Empire prenational and supranational, Gene of a bucolic millennium That of the divine will .

Protector of the Church .

And the superb burdens of the stained glass windows and the One step and A smile at the full moon A backpack Feed between silence clock Pentagramming shouting And laughter among the Alps Tears and bursts And groans among the cicadas to lightly soliviantar in the great Aquitaine a nostalgia that Raising his warm gaze he sinks into the talking stone of the orb.

We are just another meteorite, some of us light up a sector of the orbit for a moment.

172 T2HE WISE ZEN RIN ZAI

The moonlight splits 2 4 6 8 10 decalogue In the candle after the candle 0 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 the eightfold path Down the avenues of the bamboo grove 9 10 11 12 the twelve tables 13 and 1 That blurs us.

Nights like wakes And kick to the sky Again That day will come 0.

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173. PADMA SAMBHAVA

Padma sambhava The glorious emerging from the lotus In your Vijnanava consciousness vehicle.

Exorcised from: Cursed words; And of allied shadows; Dual thoughts foods, bounced from the underworld, Through canyons and caves up to the terrace of the sphere.

Seal of the noisy filth, that through the cracks in the mask of ambition their spells showed.

Visions of overlapping pints between pentagrams, turned arcs, toroids, double-sided; slits, visions of rendered pints, to psychedelia and others are delighted rebel kisses.

Padm shielded from tantras, fierce fighter, choking on his favorites, I conjure the mental electron.

For its beam to penetrate the polar bridge from the clan of truth, the tunnel, towards the clan of fire Weaving the return to Eden.

Pulsing without sweat, to the plasma of the ticket, The opulence of the via media.

Magnetizing the bridge from afar The other side of the mirror of dust, With the feathers of silence To make up the stained choirs And establish Buddha.

I channel the light and heat within me.

And your feet also rest on the icebers From the unborn absolute sphere.

174. ROLANDO.

765) ROLANDO.

d flaying from caresses, passions and rumors inestones of hints in souls plained, kept, ecstatic comes blacker without rattles or ash. ack leaves, l of the blossoming rose.

ns brandish diamonds in clinging eyes ckering candles, aths of heaven.

ra Moonface turns off in silver, rited and centripetal, , how my youth rejoices, behind the glow of a Milky Way. Pope anoints her so extreme.

174 Mago shines entonado n his forehead of the cross, dust . of the spark, shuddering sigh of their ranks sword in battle.

In Nomine Patris, in the monasteries, it will resound even the angry Saxons.

Et Filii will know from the Biblos.

The footprint is forged through pools of blood, through swords and shields, scattered on the ground, in the other field.

Someone complains impure, Et Spíritus Sancti.

The law of Leo III is stigmatized in battle, here is the legacy of a Teuton for Christ, in some spiral around we will reach you, terrified, shaken, flickering.

Like the stars, Amen.

175.

Wang Wei Some black ink baths The glades through the pines there attract.

And little phosphor rakes released between the pen Above the peak to the Eagle.

Autumn has come Cast the blue stain on the evening, So that through it, The lonely one points her gaze towards the west And the sky reflects fire on my mind And over the ashes at last street.

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176. ARAWAK IN THE CARIBBEAN

76 176 Arawak in the Caribbean (794-808) Howling and arcane songs, translucent crackles, f playful currents combing their hair of whispering nights and darkness.

n the smoking butts of the sun and greenery. hey cross the jungles of dried logs, n mangroves extract of asiladas and light packs here a ramada, ere a spell, hat some clear season.

Undaunted by margins and silhouettes that cross him rom side to side.

On the other side that I don't know knows Scrutinize nothing, nothing but the blue sky n the pointed fabric of the grove.

esieged. o be here or there, besieged. hrough a mangrove swamp and a hot coral, hat from the bottom strange and humid evaporate us.

And a lighted void with a black hole of spells with alligators, palm trees, turtles, monkeys and orchids. o be ecstatic, to be enchanted, to be besieged. or a green sea that tears you on cliffs the belly

Announcement of a creature that awaits you undaunted between smiles and drums And when he sees you with four eyes spreads in its waves Out to sea.

Could it be you, shipwrecked?

That they sent you and you already have a sign.

With some anxieties like the welcome foreign today; Some mountain range, some bay In which boredom ran aground; or ecstatic feelings ... who wanted to burn green, blue, and depth, That never fell down to feel, and that they chose you estrangement.

Maybe that's what holds you back And it won't let you escape To chase some other infinity.

The arrow with the look After the downpour Glad not to run after the shot Fallen among the swamps.

177.VIKING

177 Viking Also row more The fugitive metals say goodbye to you in chorus forever from the atolls; the gray waving palms of the branches; the ancient warm gleams of the stove in the room; The embrace of the chain lifting the anchor; And the breath, voices of the high seas in a minstrel song.

Voices that run from the mountains, Slipping languid stabs Watering silver nostalgia on the wounds Bacchanalian wounds of the night Accompanying the look of the leaves that float like you, on the planisphere.

Voice that runs to a secret delta Of sands in its knot chanting the choking Next, cliff tears, Drowning, in growing with the immense silent horizon of the secret.

Carry in your carriage some dark curtains of the orb, with bluish lips of black light.

Behind the door of each goodbye shine with their respective sextet of ruins, and white stamp labels, in the garments vodka and cocktails.

Crossing the coins in front of you, heads or tails By the eighteenth step, Rutilant chimeras of gold, brass and sweat.

Also the perfumes of the ivory shores Your provisions in your keen ascent To the viewpoints of the steppe Packed to the other shore with gallops Liquors, bohemians and orange blossoms.

Reaching for the pollen of the lilies lilies and gladioli. scarface in a roman shop wearing the cape piously styled as a good prize.

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Be among the endearing commas In the sky of the seagulls, The sky that is heard The cyclone that mercifully expands The lights that are clipped in the throat From the iris Applauded by the nectar of the clouds, Kneeling slightly to stall his boat Before the refugee islands From the human room.

I hope we are not late at Ankoh khmer soft silks With its redoubts and channels.

Going up fast to bet On the golden sands of the globe The slow spots of the sky In the afternoon of swirling ribbons of blood.

Only the dawn of the afternoon is recovered Late at night and a vague feeling Away, Between the flooded mind Of memories flooded

178.ENDLESS SCROLLS

Endless Scrolls In proper order Wings on the dark circles of the lips Shadows barking shaky kisses Of those who have not yet left, but already extinct, Throbbing in the stars of the night, Preceding the sacrifices.

Wielding In front of you This memory of incandescences posadas At the edge of the blade and the neck.

It was time to lift the Contour of your hosts, my soul And go through all the warm air on the hill Like a hawk preaching The hunt and the flight of their passionate

prey.

Beetle had of your sorrows, devouring your, the rubble of your loneliness. and ravings of your pelagoste temples.

In many nights, invisible Arachnid weaving mysterious wefts; In the morning detailing a spectating mushroom, In his comb plowing the dread of Orange..

Perfidious Undines Buckle Up Of your enchanted gloomy songs; Anegades between tissues and royal crypts.

I hope you choke on your sore eyes of blue with alchemical and spherical harmonies.

And exiled spells from ghostly islands.

Spit your yarn mummify yourself I see your own face from halo to calvary.

Keeping a visionary and cold sweat.

Along with Harun al-Rashid and his son Abdullah al-Mamun, That intrigue, throb and make suspense moan In the court of the caliphs, Until the deep spill Lamp lubrication: in the cadences of the fire; In shadows that immodest lurk; In the terrified corner of the God.

In those lattice tattoos They were building their own grotto From the impenetrable by immeasurable, For a flock of serene in a successful jump.

Next to your walk already bleeding, Unlocking the maze With your uncorroded visions, diluting the mists and perfidies; With your dissected hands of mud with ash.

Inquiring Like This, any other indelible Shelves Showcase From any fugitive world.

Enigma nest OR Collection From Mummies mourners of the last moment.

Snake egg Curled on itself.

Crawl one stone over another, Up to the threshold of his own bite.

Dancing eggs From the frigid egg itself In which the darkness nests.

Even belly dance Mesmerizing the stardust of oblivion On the outskirts of Eden Together The erotic dancers of the dark.

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179 LUIS I. DISMISSING OF THE CAROLINGIAN EMPIRE 179 LUIS I. DISMISSING OF THE CAROLINGIAN EMPIRE Jagged shadows snorting their thirst on the spoils of Bavaria, In Fontenoy broken and open the empire deck.

Burp the folds and folds left at night.

Drag Without a whisper From the plains; Pepin's own blood Splashing ourselves with wakes, When the old man was left between the storms; Smokes in sighs of stone monasteries, A father emperor locked up in San Medardo, Banished from the coins of fortunes, Made of bad distribution, In the workshops of discord; Watching the cities shook under fire Against brother Lotario; For an instant.

Quicksilver of the first night of time Zenith in nightmares.

PACAL VOTAN

To Father Ludovico returned his empire Joys foretold, flying unprecedented At noon of harvest; The coins ; And wash, wash Coal and savanna.

Tent of the erect among the salamanders and the flames, Relentless and insurmountable even in his own dream.

Lurking in the wind And from the blast pretending to incinerate and erase Your own footprint.

Ghost of Charlemagne With your maps Watchers, Take a match And lay its piercing eyes on your distant eyes, When walls and empires crumble And his eyes make the stars melt For an instant.

To Father Ludovico returned his empire Joys foretold, flying unprecedented At noon of harvest; The coins; And wash, wash Coal and savanna.

Tent of the erect among the salamanders and the flames, Relentless and insurmountable even in his own dream.

Lurking in the wind And from the blast pretending to incinerate and erase Your own footprint.

Ghost of charlemagne With your maps Watchers, Take a match And lay its piercing eyes on your distant eyes, When walls and empires crumble And his eyes make the stars melt For an instant.

Descending to the underworld In her belly of a cross buried, And emerging in the egg of the milky light, Emeralds and jungle in the shell of its sides.

Now gravel: not the robbers, now the guards In the hands nailed like candles; On the scepter of his cross the warrior and his fist, all Descending to the exploding universe; Opening the hole, the flames, Indians of all colors And the plumage of the jaguar and the Toucan, Blowing the fire of Pacal and his cross, Plunging her into the underworld of the inner flame; Manipulating the sublimation controls Pedalizing the erection of his catafalque towards the vortex matrix On the edge of the singularity on the via Hunab Ku Projected by the oblique axes of the arms and legs And of the body half lying in the eternal and placid fire, Of his quetzal face in the dream of vision; On the skull's throne and under all the dog's bones And from the death that erect it, all the dog of love.

The trunk of the cross that stands tall Behind, at each end of the announced sore.

Itzamna rubbed his watchful face hands Towards the third abode the dead Raised from the underworld.

Women in childbirth who died And the dead of the war.

181. DEATH OF PACAL VOTAN

THE TRAVELER OF DEATH, Obsidian knife, virgin land, Pacal Votan Pyramid astronaut on Sword assault of waters, bivouacs in the his crusade craft lying cosmic night. down to stalk the Gforce recessed with the The living waters of the carved fires, eternal respirator On the vaults of the of the ledge.

From the ferry Sunk in the accelerator Always the scaffold with its tip of the endless and time dilator. pyramid Goes behind From k´awil sustained as a way to another Own world; 181

Claw tassels of bows and bows to the edge; Procession of the first handful, of grains of creation; Pleiades as a traffic light outside the sky; The boas, sensual and exuberant jungle;

Ornament of the land and avenues, the coagulates Spit of blood, between arches and trefoils,

Then AT THE HELM of the tree of the high heaven Wakah Chan.

Lifting them strings with the celestial strings Watering the 7 grains of corn, With the traffic light of the elusive skin,

With the black transformer, THE DEATH OF A TRAVELER,

182 CONQUEST OF CHICHEN ITZA BY THE TOLTECAS T CONQUEST OF CHICHEN ITZA BY THE TOLTECAS Construction of the castle pyramid.

Stairs back to the wound of light To the sweat suspended in its fall from a marine crater Like the echo swooping to the sky, of the Cormorant flight With its fish grotto, Thirst for covered waves.

On the wedding steps of the chosen ones; From the thirsty leaks of the face, from the traces; In front of the ropes of the precipice; Already fish mists of nostalgia In the deep blue of sacrifice, ATTRACTING THEIR LOOKS and detachments.

THE TOLTEC EXCURSIONS FILAMENTS MELTING TO STRETCH THE FLIGHT Of the beautiful Quetzal.

Green spot SPREADING ON the peninsula, THE cobalt BLUE GROWING. THE TREES BREAKING, BETWEEN THE MELENAS, BLACKS OF THEIR SHADOWS. Rocking THE ACCUSATIVE EYES, Lifting anchors Of mercy and mystery.

HOST, Sharpening Between song and song Lime and song Stone after stone The song to the Endless, AFTER THE FLIGHT OF YOUR NERVE Unfolding the bouquet in YOUR TAIL MOUTH GETTING Gaping hands Melting away In outrage us wishes SCARLET. A hole from which the roots flee Sparkling tongue To shout WITNESS AND DOLIENT. Decoy the EXECUTIONER, BEHIND THE pyramidal hatch of the road And from the cava to the BRAMING SPOUT, Flowers and cane fields thrown from the bridges From the dust boy Up to the NEWLY throbbing ring Spinning of shadows and diffractions; From the edge of the break of eternity And his flight through the columns of ecstasy and effervescence, Until its echo in the hallucinatory breath, Of the flight of the eagle swallowing the serpent.

Not in the mouth, not in the belly Of the incessant suspended, IN consumer shipwreck The incredible will vomit in waste.

183 OF THE SCHOLASTIC 183 OF THE SCHOLASTIC WHITE TUNICS coloring The unspeakable POWDERS in his latest unit; Cheering their reasons already fired Of fleeting homelands, of abolished mistakes.

In palms on disappearing rays, IN the words THAT BLOW, THE IMMORTAL INDEX. AND THE FIRST WHITE SPOTS FELL, then they were pages.

They brought the temple in golden embers With his perpetual and silent oblation and its perennial thickness of crackling edge rowing the firmament of your gaze with its infinite sea of intangible smile and the winged, curvilinear and curled incandescence from the tense of your searing, loving puff pastry in verb.

And you have said my name, on that immemorial beach I will leave my boat without golds or swords Just my net of your luggage Like a soul membrane If you don't shed your irresistible body oh my beloved you will not understand my exalted passion. in you, THEY HAVE GONE DOWN HOLES of the unforeseen, WHILE THE CYLICE of faith; THE WHITE SPARK OF WAITING; AND THE SUBLIMATION OF DEGRADATION WITH THE BEAT OF COMMISSERATION. AND THE already inextinguishable POWER OF PAIN.

HOW WILL IT BE WHEN EVERYTHING IN AN OBSERVANCE Of the day without mourning?

IT IS STAINED WITH imperishable BLACK. ORAD, LOWER your head, PULL THE BELL IN EACH DONG. A DING –DONG DISAPPEARS: absence of all restlessness, prayer like the surf and intelligence surveillance, TIME IS DOUBLE IT IS watching WHILE IT IS MISTAKING US: the death that is given to the soul is a complete sigh.

TIME IS DOUBLE IT IS CLIMBING in infatuation with the divine Ascetic against the sparkling insect of time, While he is not passionate in the gold his libation of the lily of creation, take the opportunity to cross Its ash and its snow, Its barbed wire, its cell And weld their blood.

184 THE CREATOR ARTIST

The creator artist Libido, no ten, no duchy Haggard of perfumes scorned, Hundreds of dendrite tangles And pulsing and terrified synapses.

With the silver sickle of the moon Embossing the fringes of the firmament And outlining the animated figures of the night.

• Cynical and sinister, Lowering their balms; • Fortunate your reefs, Howling its coral depths; • In the amber landscape of your thinking, Unfolding its arches and its floating islands. .

His beatitudes And fallacies Boomerang of voices and speakers.

Better the Mustang What Caliban, Wild slave Hammer shaking brute And from the shovel.

On the trail of brushes and feathered Rays and angels, Nimbando oils and psalms.

No indelible legs, in the police stations And in the confessionals, Nor pious hands, Letting their index finger on the scars.

185. MIST. .

MIST. Waving the sores the bones From the flaming rocks.

Emerging from the clouds Be sunk, Slit after slit.

Cloud stone, Vaporous flowing resin, Penetrating with its frame, Of translucent agates.

The heat from the campfire has melted Your cares and your dreams, In the cove that has gone with the fall Before who knows perhaps who, Following slight crystallized, Sfumato, under the drizzle, the meadow.

Only slight soft strokes In the background the mist neatly, Clearing the clouds.

An oak grove waits to take us To the thin mystery Of the perennial afternoon, Through the cliffs of the mountain.

No one is afraid there Single, The stillness of silence Deep and mysterious Out of the haze And from the rock And the Peak that is always transhumant, Just to contemplate vaporous An illuminated path fading.

186. LETTER TO THE HEBREWS (11,32-40):

Universalia, letter to the Hebrews (11,32-40): Naked The broken glass of fear In crater points joining with the conquest bulls and bucolic stay cats they got lost in the ant Viaduct to the queen wasp, faith of tyranny, courage among the assailants, loyalty to her wait, tangled in the tree, the procession of butterflies to handle them The direct dog as always leave the metaphysical flights and sniff this secular pilgrimage of a single fly The logical universal dog He conquered kingdoms, he divided the daughters of the fiefdoms in justice, he received taxes, I made the jaws of lions with open heads, Bonfires in the voracious infidels, they dodged the edge of the sword, they persisted when they were about to explode their meat of ducks to orange wool and a smoked leg of pork, thus cured, were brave in war, they rejected starving barbarians, pious raised their dead.

But the universal differential tortured them to death, refusing the ransom for a few sacks of pennies, to spy on their guilt and win prompt resurrection, by knight vigorous and skilled in arms, just and godly.

Mass even their own universals even in faith proof of mockery and whipping, s chains, a discreet employee who did not receive the shovel but the shovel of earth on his spellbound head opened his green glass window between the red and transparent earth with a rosary of 150 psalms divided by zero candles, total to infinity; Y

Y finally the universals of logical accident born, oppressed, mistreated —the world was not worthy of them—, vagabonds for deserts and mountains, by caves and caverns from the earth to Awareness of their free development modality, the world was not worthy of them and no matter how much they waited with the ecological green shovels of their vague breathing, the endless years in which humanity Horseman who carries you and suffering They will not arrive without us perfectly.

UNIVERSALIA POST REM, IN RE

Like the one who carries this unstoppable saddle, Stringing reminiscence with this needle cap Stanza by stanza of the archaic dissolution in frenzy.

At the source and its euphonic plasma and peregrine embarrassment.

And the gallop at the same time, not incarnate, It entangles in its beam a euphoria, stasis, An eagerness turns into a lullaby and speaks,

That turns a rag doll upside down And over its short and short plot, Stories, to sweep a long strip For each day and is a lattice and so she comes to life Like the one who vomits the potion.

Overdose and remember and on the memory makes the Repetition of the denied self, its denial, its expulsion When delirious, pheromone of congregations.

Factory of implausible scores He wants his white hole His castrated self, the mystic of himself mocked, For if the vacancy.

The bacchante taken, The thief, the jester and the wanderer.

Drunk a servant leaning out of the chapel, Scared he has run from his own shadow In the Gregorian canticle, plain, responsory.

Recite psalms and the antiphon.

On the verb proscenium With many light shades and sepia color Every nerve fatigued To give an accurate and run-worthy offer.

After pale models revered Pale, Dizziness And the harrowing drop On a tapestry and a stained glass window.

I bet I'm going to your miserable ink Each paragraph sublimated.

To charge me again with the madness of all his nonsense; No dumb time; Word by word; With all its price, Fled in the universalia post rem, in re bottomless Remote and moaning; In the terrifying luxury of waking From that clouded gesture.

Universalia ante rem.

UNIVERSALIA ANTE REM.

187. UNIVERSALIA ANTE REM.

187 UNIVERSALIA ANTE REM. Stay like this at the window Veiling the vacant effluvia of the waters That fluffy support the sentry box You wait Fading into the pillars of sleep And from the daily abandonment that questions us And ship and case stops us Dry and spray.

Let in all the light, Accomplices of sleeplessness!

And since she is the door of the eye And the smallest hand, The glow is her She was the one And the one was before the none.

Itself, In front of the swamp He was already carrying his load Of footprints and distances, Who watered to look at himself arrow, deer and cypress And in the night candle and slight smoke

Then he will leave Repetition; Then he will be Remembering her mysterious smile And its velvety step; Sniff, jog, look back; Think, think, Differentiate; To paste stays and paste coldness; To hit the beat and jump, Before the mind, Already the heat.

When I touch the light He conferred, it already had and it was already, It was dawn.

The cluster, the convolutions And the fractions And the debt before leaving They remained in his likeness, When the evening was leaving Gazing at the sun That until now had arrived.

He already had the debt, The penalty and the sin All their smiles carried him Even the one that covered him with grief.

He covered himself with it, With the puddle low His lake feet Drunk, of his substance Already dyed From starting in every drop There was already heaven.

It was his universe What was Empty and full Glass and clay Launched, Embedded, Endless, endless In his distant presence And its absence reflects.

188. TOPUS URANUS .

188 . Topus uranus And the windows in their cutouts over the bedrooms, gesticulating the melted anxieties.

With their expectant lips of warheads Dismissive surprises.

Lice in their manes of an introspection, His passage playing piano, typing songs of rowers, that with their arms they are dislodging on the waves answers and they reverberate games of yesteryear sheets of a book waving crushed unbreakable recesses of friendship amazing flaming matches then either they burn or they get thin until they disappear • remain until faded its letters • for the tears of his joy and the wind passes and the lice are water over the head of the lord world Through the clearing The boiler of assumptions, From beginnings, from seconds.

Topus uranus supra celestial, Nor as entities in the sea of cam and teeth hemisphere-temporal submissive, today, Storming the boat Noah, Slipping on the deck of the Empiric, the individual says nothing, It rains on the species, on the beach.

The specimen polishing his hand Smoky.

Gyrus to gyrus Taking her down the road, slow wick It is subsumed and embedded in it full.

Until I wear out your skin, almost It is subsumed and embedded in it full.

The universals and their abstractions and species They are previous realities, shipwreck of points and stelae,

189.UNIVERSALIA POST REM

189. Universalia Post Rem (984-993) NOMINALISM Gates from the indelible shore Rocking Ajar They spell gloom of absence, I crawl into them.

The The real thing is.

The one who ran over The throbbing rain On the sands, crystal flakes, Who deployed his hooks From the coral palaces.

And a remote leaking air reveals In the meanders terrified by the sail Shuddering cries out of nowhere From the sharp pangs From the forest to the splintered tides of the shadows.

Sharpening with her light sandals His steps from the sky, Schools of fish Let's see if a fisherman comes up, Catch a worm's web Silk of immensity.

And the other one who fell and fell And an indifferent stillness And I scream among the fountains Resist, resist, persist, And slide down the stones.

On the last steps They shivered through its doors stalking the fire, And they were the ones who left it that blur in absent alleys: Foam and roof.

190 AVICENA a profile if anything; They did not torment him with echoes, Not even with index fingers, aFaded forgetfulness with a dark throb; power of the nebulae, I ordered it and mutilated it. clinging and dragging to the floor Leaves in the dawn an unreachable perverse path, her shocked Lightning thateyelids goes out behind the mountain, Although he left and tied him To a memorial death Screwed And lay by back theand intellect, tame your flung spark Mine not its singular Tothe strive in theinfidences essential path the heart, in minions of a of bark. candle in the storm.

Silver lightthe in the stillness. and under burning bush .

Inevitably, to the broken from their up gnashing teeth, ribbon in sweat and In the laughter gone in the swells over the dunes. brown on the dark edge after the cup of time stopped of supreme impenetrability In the sand of a cup drunk by the other, the bread of universality With the power of loyalty.continence.

Evolution of the implementation of Ala Illuminating today your way, Deflowering the halite of healing.

Unconscious of you, The great crystal eye that sees you Blinking in an instant, Guiding you, marble water, from the map of the hailstorm.

Nor beam of the traffic of light, Nor island of clamor, Until the jewel, Until the next hunch, crystal, Of nature."

With an absent edge slipping of the awakened conscience, Your name.

I name you everything and it's not you, And I know and it is the process that the bohe For living between the sun and the moon.

And I discern anchorite on high Of the provisions or prohibited of God. Entelequia, No Principia.

Communication the light and the eye and the Intelligence swell of all shores and bridges, Of things and emotions, expansion and retrac Expansion of the higher life in its retraction.

The droppers of the genera and species are In the alchemist's laboratory, Collections, dissections, cocoons, not the perpetual motion of life.

Their ghost voices gather and name In gears that haunt with their words And orders.

Nature's rain Clipped into the voices of crickets And in the songs of the sparrows.

Still life, Laid on the dissection table, Dead is stoned and has his Inscription.

190. AVICENA

191. AL-HAKIM BI AMRI ALLA

h. kin 191 (1008-1021) Al-Hakim Bi Amri Allah.

The mornings opened their locks, Sorry.

Before the lavish gala Sabbath of lying.

Diving portal, Druse, In the temple.

None came, Al Hakim, Submitted to the eternal, Hanging out the shame Tangling her scarf.

Frowning outside A little boy, Condemn the waffle

Sparkle powder, After the tar of thousands of heels, When they ignore their old And new betrayals.

With the stone smile Mimetized.

In the shine of the hard Diamond, The wounds will be frost Also give them the bread of your smile.Fresh, According to, this unique and jealous God, And they will heal in the In the effluvia of their broken mirrors.infantile Hullabaloo.

Enlist in your potion Of mercy Seared broom Why Al _hakim from those sinful years Incarnate of the divine, Of the alcohol and the Druso assists you, obscene. in Allah's command.

In the fast of Ramadan, When this afternoon You will advance far from the mosques are closed, the mistake

And in your running and in your bread And in your happy eyes, And in your truthful word, And in your outstretched hands to collect bread, And distribute it.

Save your eyes of the obscene And run that God Has touched you, Do not enter the mosque So that the truthful not Urge, To your stinging wings.

Go outside on a Thursday

192-CLOCK IN THE SAND RIDER'S

Yellow jersey of the pale and of stress.

Head of the race At twelve they wagged their eyes, Locks creak among the prey, That feeds the undaunted flow of our haste. in each breath that surrounds us astonished before its enormity and its unfading tirelessness. drowns us until it becomes circular echo that surrounds us with its deep tunnels through all the senses

Bless You, Traveling To the central sun of our galaxy, Through Alcyone The central sun of the Pleiades at 13-20.

Come back Listen to your heart Drown in the sun To accompany the agony of each last piece a tooth will die In the pinion that joins a pulsar and one with another galaxies of foam, gas and breath.

Less than double, sixty fiber and metal sides. What double sentence bend on your knees Crawling at your feet?

Because wagons and caravans of their tic tac nos; They will avoid fatigue; they will levitate us for miles; They condemn haste, hatred, boredom. To who to hurt?

Who do you mer necessary?

Barter the stomach, Chirps, and tide One less, percent.

Between two.

Look for the ray that maintains the synchronization postponed evolution, Throw away the beautiful rope artifact, That will force you between round and round Forget your tissue between puff pastry of time, returned to being, by disturbance in the ball, Self-fitting pointer, from riot to riot, get lost, Between beautiful arts and smiles. Lick their silences, Disgust Let go of his pubis, the open wound of him, In pink ropes of pity; The flow of detachment from her. The relief of it, In the night of intuitions From crickets go out to kiss the moon and run after The fireflies before they lock you up in a bag of neon lions, lasciviousness.

Of bolide carriages of lust; of respiration.

From tons of trash at dawn And at noon asphyxiated by peddlers.

Remain still children and young people.

193. SAINT ANSELM WALKER OF THE SPECTRAL SKY

193 SAINT ANSELM(1036-1040) Quartering palaces of prayers Inclement stones on a Fig Tree: Inegenitto as living The freshness and the breath Of cannons among the deserts, With each aspiration that Accompanies this piercing And every sigh that breathes This ceremonies of eternal Ttranspiring between these limits.

And its transparency alone Is its penetrating Loneliness idea YouAnd so I breathe each instant In you unnamable With the Placid drizzles; Clinging storms, swirling mysteries; Mirrors of glaciers, sharp and sublime stabs between verb and being; Between trembling volcanoes, Vomits of the sky, In cures and spits Of perennial drunkenness.

Yawns of unmentionable hungers, Silences, Trapped by the mirror.

The specter of doubt, The Farewell.

To some, throw them away With that pinch Of drunkenness, Reason.

Those Warm tinseled heats, Those tenebrous Mouthfuls Of death, Loosed to the wind, they sway falling down Odorous of dialectics, Like the audacity Of some freedmen Worshippers of the flight Of faith , Knotted : Between the guts Of knowing , Pray , turbulence of screams,

Clinging mendicant, Praise Almoravids and heathen and unbelieving Berbers.

Abbreviating the desert, Cobras Like strangely bewitched Suddenly also astray From their true costume Crawling.

And they among the garments Picking out the barbs To seem clinging cling To the darkness even, Cannot think of anything greater Than the most. The great can be thought, Riding cannot go Without the rein nor the arrow.

Without the adventurous hulls, which are entangled In the paths of the parables, Without the earth that before his feet tremble

194. BRUNILDA CONQUEST

NORMANDA

194 Norman conquest

Battleships with that look of emerged depth, of basalt lined up, abyssed, erect, in submerged sparkling.

And absorbed in the everlasting splinters, of mist and melancholy.

Chrysalis of the centuries, the lava of its gleams, with its chorus of waves playing the organ of epics and omens.

In the yearning rhythm of the heart; In his well-groomed histogram, of sharp ships; And in bright sweat diluting the distant glow of the oars and waving the radiant spark of the rowers' visions.

They mitigate the cracks in the roads, landscapes, fears and longings, that tremble us, with their cornices, and gigantic candles.

Odin, you condemn me To combat and to conquer coastlines, reliefs and overwhelming eye transparencies.

I Guillermo First Like the Norman guided by Odin, Poet of the sage of the Nibelungs With his magic spear.

In the desert sea and fjords, the crows, Taking care of the thoughts, Thunderous memories in Muninn.

Careful For his cloned Wolves, The adored rapture of anxiety And the newly kneeling Freki.

Gluttony Before its sap, Where we go renegade?

-To the conquest of Europe, Britannia, With your Sagas and Valkyries, On the battlefield Collecting the Pleiad Of the warriors To lead them to dwell In Valhalla.

From Sicily this same office Roberto Guiscardo Sharpening the Valkyries And his brother.

His fate is War after war Until the Ragnarok, Final battle of the universe.

The old gods will not want, Finish these conquests, These precious necropsies communicated by Meninn, that illuminate with fervid s and swords the Valhalla.

It's up to the Valkyries, On the battlefield, Preserve the gods.

Until the warriors fill To Ragnarok Battle to depose the gods.

195. NORMANDY LANDING

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Throbbing strings in the 3rd reich Of horror ...... curly hours Whistling their gray green Between death's head The grimaces drag.

The beat two SS rags of history On the eaves of your bridges, I roam indecent warrior extrident beautiful insubordinate prince

Its concentration camps towards your slopes is.

Communist Jewish, gypsy, gypsy, you were never mine Nor have you been chained to a swastika Nor are you from the gallows "The sadness is never Linked to my name” Happy.. day ..... pensive Happy ... day ..... pensive dove do D..

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196 The CID RODRIGO DÍAZ DE VIVAR

196 The Cid Rodrigo Díaz de Vivar

Let's cross with the horses of laughter cuagula the foreboding screeching of swords on the backbone of the side God's bristling Almoravids eat the tight strides of waiting, The sleepers They were awake with sweet melancholy.

Relaxation of customs says Allah, The soul fades for being it, And the bread grows under the folds.

The miracle was what the apostle thought, I wandered, On tiptoe to the trees, Skewed by the threshold of an oak, Tunic and a fish that Unfolds in vivid gray and silver.

Unwrinkling the crystals, On the mosaic With fervent stones, Like the terrifying silence What should precede The breaking of duality.

Hullabaloo of flowers in his lapidary dream Of God. Worm the wrinkled sheet From endless space

Fog That heals the wounds of penance, In wakefulness.

Drizzle of mana was the divine, Pan was awarded with his sword to El Cid. That is camouflaged among the fresh grass From sunset.

The fish that got there, the bend of salvation.

And in barley and wine.

And in the bins of the first recycler.

These chains of thorns Who were sentenced to: Wear the shield of expectation; To the miracle: Sheltering in a fish bone, Of one who only wanted, Show the simplicity between your garments.

Drizzle, Running over the salty eyelids And cloud and cloud.

Shadow wounds That are camouflaged among the fresh grass of the Early morning.

I'll always be here By the fatality of being a man;

Forever Tearing me up Rodríguez d Vivar; Defending Valencia Campeador,

In barley and wine And in the bins of the first recycler, From some loaves, some fish Nor the soldiers of death They were able to cook with The tissue of the herringbon And there were sentenced to Wear the shield of expectati The miracle; Sheltering in a fish bone, Against Yusud That he only wanted to libe the Taifa.

To the avatar master, Against one who only wante Show simplicity Among his garments.

Has died on the battlefield For another eternity.

197.GODFREY OF LORENA

197.Godfrey of Lorena I espouse the exhalation in descent Tragged in the deep purple streaks Of the centuries and of the Liz of steaming blood Just like his father in conscience.

Stay with that dual hunch Already crossed in the sigh, Incarnated in immanence.

Already permeable to desolation, He crossed the thirst of this desert, Of self granted he received the temptation, And polished it up in revelation That man is my wish His heart that loosened the moorings, Broke the nets, I leave golds and swords, To guide us to the other sea.

I am a Merovingian, And now I wear the crown, what left In the residence the throne, I carry in the blood of the chalice From pain, the blood of sublimation, From man the seed.

Challenge of love That between meats and extreme unction The Majadla and the Auto Granted They were the redemption of passion.

197 GODOFREDO DE LORENA

198 SAINT ANSELM

198 Saint Anselm The strings crack That cut the breezes Bolts, both from slaves Like the heart of the highways

In my locked up, Rose of fire, Good is the rebel, They exist out of mind That in mind.

Annoying meats.

"In charge of these" Sin and emphasis Cathedrals of suffocation, The reason. Bottomless With mode or mode Believe to fly Sign diamond The glow among the forges Terms of Service To avoid suspicions, castaways, terminals The snowflakes, of the torrid Christmas, sometimes or today is the one that the architects rejected, cry, flushed, the pride. the injustice With an olive tree staying up late in the onslaught, a pine fragrance, of my liberated, end up. .

The expected, thorns on the skull, the injustice

next to the gas and the tree of the cross Let him turn away in the smoke.

199.BERNANDO DE CLARAVAL BERNANDO DE CLARAVAL Cirtenciences, allies fade into the forest Of awakening.

White mud rolling the columns, What I saw. From what I felt.

Mutant chills melting endearing In the time of the railings of the firmament Hanging the fence of the communion tambourines.

Engrave stalactites in your prayers, hooks on its tip.

The verb hurts so much!

Windows on the edge of Eden, Towards the architect order of the temple.

Everything is alien, Erase augur, tear.

Poor knight of Christ.

The snow covers the oaks And the storm lightening the footsteps.

Blurring them, On the blooming and vermilion cross behind you, I sprayed the wounds with your blood.

And your blood protect the pilgrim To Jerusalem.

200 CHIMU

200 CHIMU smoking pot of the sun, Metallic black Give us Her hollowed out shadows her ears Counterpoint by his equatorial smile Their adobe shells were mine And his jaws, the sound of the sea I shuddered in the in filigrams, clear and well of the mambiar.

Symphony of mineral budding If someone groped the covered candle of the alpaca And of the shining crystal steps of the lizard I caress a stick of water in the aqueduct of his thinking.

For the great lord always undone There is a barracks of fluted blackbirds And a drum of stalking stars Unsheathing in every frame of his backpack For me there is a cherry laurel from each irrigation canal.

In the desert where the look is groomed.

Of the Indian strayed in some neighborhood with his always Sweet sadness in you and in my alien and plastic melancholy and I have the arch and the pyramid loaded on my body the myth the mold and the embossing: You offered yourself a pot to your grooming goldsmith In its brasalete and its crown like the llama and vicuña.

To forge the crystal of water and acid And wipe the sweat from your hidden belly button, For his spherical mother, you were a moan and a fan.

That in the plains breathes the infinite mask And laughter, strafing with its breath of sun And from the roof the distant layer.

That floats shadowed sparks culumbiando In the great boy, in the sinkhole In the mine and the molten and ore pose Moan, animal and handle In your VASE, with its feline tooth crossing my chest and her shell

From the windows you can see Pillars of loops towards the translucent hole and geometric figured of 201 THE GOTHIC Of pearls and diamonds At the entrance drunk Geometer that intertwines everything, from the warp of A glass spilling the liquor empty joy.

That springs from the hair of the eternal Iconography in this tracery of this hubbub of streets Hymns and sermons crosses towers Sunny reverbs sighting Jerusalem S and palaces of quartz, Heavenly afternoon of roads collecting footprints Citrines emeralds and rubies and behind the invisible Those of every afternoon and the sun in lavender arm At good time I rub my tired eyes from the afternoon From the shoulder of the eternal Unfold in the temple of pearl tickets Setting up this reverberant and turquoise ribbed Its priceless jewels its streets of pure gold And bringing in her hand a flower of garnet smiles.

They slide their feet over clouds 201. THE GOTHIC

And the temple is made crystal clear

The chalice in the distance reflects The branch fire Tea from the columns I weigh the light in the region and count the return In whose embers the most high I groped between slabs and bugs and I spot another building In the knots of his height Calculated from stone to glass Incomprehensible so many moles of stone and Entertains close up. the mirror of its ray With the meandering of your salamander Bring the breath of your dream The magic threads from the fingers of the eternal return The breath of the spirit Playing to the forces and balance of the ship that goes And among its fumes vented from its To the fjord of heaven the high vault.

Boiling mazes, Everything tends and rises as at dusk of course Abyss and passage The swarm of stars moves away as the clouds pass, Imagine the circumambulations of a thought.

Dizziness and the compact walls and massive pillars They carry on another wave to the altar A slight tingling in the stomach And word appears against the conspiracies of the catastrophe.

The boat shudders, I would like the boat to be solid and not ethereal and made of glass.

Inside the interior the interweaving of shafts and nerves Subtle covering the vault and sliding down the walls of The ship is hung from the sky and there are collected by the pillars That stabilize the mast And they see the buoys of the heavenly harbor.

There from the mist and from the malleable and fugitive bottom The city of God is looming,

The anvilros in their braziers CONTRACTING AND DILATING HIS MUSCULATED ARMS They turn the gates into themselves.

SHADOW FILLERS From the private bedroom; Of the tower and his consort; The flower and its coveted veil.

Once the sickle and its hammer.

UNTIL THE SKY PROLONGES THE TUMPER like interlocking tongues HOLDING THE CORNICE Take a step to a stumble It comes, rowers of the sky IN ROWS AND ROWS of bites UP TO SHARP FACES THAT ON THE EDGE OF THE EDGES BETWEEN EARNINGS AND dizziness HURRY AND BRANCHES, CRUISES. REPTING the din and sweating, I throw THE PLUMB, lunge Until the cleft of folly BRINGING THE SKYLINE TO THE SHOVEL. Weaving the spinning wheel Up to the CHARGER That parading logs FROM THE BOTTOM OF FORESTS WITH HEAVY CARS AND UNDER

In another port From the shore incognito THE NIMBATED CROWN IS FRAGUATED Of The Charming Demagogue.

That hypnotize me, idiot, lumpen and flock.

UNTIL I sit in the foamy falls From the dream between the cliff Y I'm going after the owner OF THE TWISTED AND ARMED SHIELDS NAKED AND TENS STRONG AND BRONZILINE. I WAS GUIDED BY HIS WINK. Overthrower forever of a pantheon, BUSHING decoy Excluding, CUTTING and scaling THROUGH HIS WRIST AND HIS GESTURE. Displeased and flirtatious.

They follow him as I follow you.

They are blinded as I blind myself They are invalidated as I am dazzled And some day they slip like me with this wood.

Bring me my lure of Lethe Even the sea that was going to be exile.

202. THE TOLTECS

LOS TOLTECAS

he Toltecs arlos Castaneda his afternoon on the plain a thistle ring the wind and east of garnet and opal the distance the mist is ringing he heart rises in the navel the stop the world maybe Xicuco The flag is up nd the vague longing spreads Eyes are itchy he march of power Shudder The sun is a cry With hands carrying And one stroke left he source of rumors Of man the passing death ternal Lets go of his touch The chill surrounds me rossing the eyes A block of marble he blue sphere Invades me olence of luminous strings Words are foam stone I unsheathe the knife of the perplexed etween silver and gold And I cut the umbilical cord. he look nowhere forest in the distance reverberates, My death is my ally is the only thing I have The skin is a storm of birds on the horizon olet lighting and Huehuetlapallan In a deal The sky shudders ues of the old earth. and everything shines ehind the wind And the gift of the eagle with its ropes covers everything ne arm with a But now it's sticking out its claws oud screeching To gobble up this thirsty circumspection. how A me your agreement A warrior loses his importance Leave the internal dialogue nd an ally of agate and Whispers to me in puffs methyst in front cleave me Amethyst fibers. ke a bird of prey whispers the air Seat Now on his wings I go nd the thorn bush Suddenly lifted into an abyss s one, with a laugh Their plumage ropes fibers arcastic is waving.

Of intensity is that they slide me, Terror covers me,

I go to controlled folly I feel the vertigo And I face the firmament Flight Lightning lights the sky, it thunders It's already dark and this time panic surrounds me And in the reflection of the clouds I take air, I stalk my fear I face this battle like Out the last battle And my body glows in Energy vortices like Chimneys rotating around Pancreas, liver, kidneys In the crown the neck and in the womb and the heart.

I see feel me swollen and I choke I have left something to chance I think of my family down there I want to cry of eternal melancholy And the dark sea of consciousness covers me Perennial loneliness I come out of the carelessness I take from the stop of the world Respect for the unknown floods me But now loneliness and boredom drown me And I sweat and sweat, it's the power battle But I roll my eyes left and right and breathe In puffs I must abandon myself And in a moment everything flows At this time A freshness of topaz So it waters me and covers me Y A universal blanket of opaline bands and fibers.

203. TH E NIMBATED CROWN IS FRAGUATED In another port In another port From the shore incognito TH E NIMBATED CROWN IS FRAGUATED Of The Charming Demagogue.

That hypnotize me, idiot, lumpen and flock.

UNTIL I sit in the foamy falls From the dream between the cliff Y I'm going after the owner OF THE TWISTED AND ARMED SHIELDS NAKED AND TENS STRONG AND BRONZILINE. I WAS GUIDED BY HIS WINK. Overthrower forever of a pantheon, BUSHING decoy Excluding, CUTTING and scaling THROUGH HIS WRIST AND HIS GESTURE. Displeased and flirtatious.

They follow him as I follow you.

They are blinded as I blind myself They are invalidated as I am dazzled And some day they slip like me with this wood.

Bring me my lure of Lethe Even the sea that was going to be exile.

Under the murmur OF NIGHTMARES behind the cave of its source LIGHTENING YOUR BURDEN Saving YOUR SONG He was the first in the procession.

Isolating, fled From a street between fried and stewed OF A MOTHER WHAT YOU CARRY IN YOUR KITCHENS THE SEED OF ARRURUR OF ITS CHAVALES TO TAME BETWEEN STREETS THE Immensity.

And among carnations the absence.

A SAILOR BETWEEN PALPITOS BRINGING THE ALABATROS AND WOODS JEWELRY AND IRONS FROM FAR PORTS AND QUAYS LOADING BETWEEN ITS STERN UNDEELEBLE CANDLES AND SPERM Of faces among crowds on the boardwalk That wanting to tame the immense TURN UP THE CANDILEJAS FROM HEAVEN with dreams and recitations.

In the desire to leave the jetty TO LIGHTEN THE NIGHTS OF THE CRAFTSMAN AND THE SCULPTOR.

204. NOTRE DAME

204 NOTRE DAME Crystal lily In each arrowhead Glorious pointed archery Ambush on a cross Pointing there to the artist in nimbado Of chorale and violins From where their blasting tracks burn That illuminate the galleons of the gone And the Galleries and the passages of all Our vanished Atlantis.

A greenhouse of the firmament deconstructing one by one The stone rows in lightness to the wind, their butted pistils suspended, their jewels of rays on the endless wheel of the earth.

Its fine columns and galleries of luminosity and weightlessness Of stone they adorn the roads to Parnassus Between warm and cold and closed walls, the imprisoned stone, bare the broken eyes on its edges Raizadas, its helical branch and its retractable flower Snow eye in the crack burst A soul on its last journey will feel the eternal fragrance .

And its crowns will be its stained glass windows of emeralds, amethysts and rubies and the tracery pillars, golden nerves of Eden stuff, embedded in mystery, glories of heaven Where our lady Maria gets ready.

Snow eye in the crack burst A soul in its last stay You will feel the eternal fragrance And their crowns will be stained glass of emerald amethysts and rubies And the pillars, tracery: golden nerves of eden.

Mystery Embedded Matters Glory to heaven, where Our lady mary He prepares to visit with his Orders for bouquets to the eternal father.

His three edged pointed deacons Of necklaces they precede it like portals Above the three archangels Loading the vault of heaven The trinity of pillars on its seventh day To close the parade Towards God the square of the sky In large windows in bulging venia So decked out lady Also flanking the porticoes Saints and scriptures Commenting and whispering between the sacred verb.

The warmth and splendor of that visit Were all the questions Heavenly hosts that look at each other and move with each other Principal powers and glories.

Holy family flanking the porticoes Carrying the pleas and prayers of man Released little by little in the greatness of their slumber Even the warm of its dome Up to the chalice Thirsty for his throne..

205. THE PROVENCAN ALBIGANS

) 205 PERSECUTION AGAINST THE PROVENCAN ALBIGANS On the shores of Tulon buildings bustling signal highways, say and feel its quicksilver, cables poles whipping with a balaclava he looked at me in the wind of the autumnal clarities.

I felt only cold next to the feast down the street the gendarmes waiting for the slip and the fracture clinging to answers terrified with their poisonings of infractions and parts.

Witnessing a crystal between rags next to an apple tree warm up with the verb and the consolationum, your baptism, I was in the stadiums for escaped, I was in the dressing rooms sharpening the eyes, to go out in the sun .

Screaming thief clenching teeth nailing cliffs towards the grass they barter a church for you with stained glass teeth, Saint Mary the Greater, passing the handles of the tape with this abyss of this lens, waste of some passerby, self-copying in five scares with the letter for everyone provincials and peasants codes of gnostics and philosophers stones Leasing in transactions, Da Vinci Codes and anxiety at traffic lights. off that rose thorn breath and silenced that ruby spray of the verb of an Albigensian split in any century, when we are penetrated with its heavy lead pollution.

Relieved by a submerged sign Fleur de lis crusade against the holy grail accompanied by cornets that sharpen the dawn of Languedod and a statue with a scream and a wormy lung sighing a malboro butt.

206.FEDERICO II 206 FEDERIC II Raise your arm trains the snow with events he crosses And the walls swirl again the pestilence flake of prayers and the blocks clashing against the sword of the horizon over the doors still open always demolished into something longed on the sides, the first kicks for still standing shoot that plunderer your who leaves with your shadow crown in crusader hands a scratch from the sky undetermined by a promise and a defeat for its lukewarmness.has dug it in the wall leaving There remain the peck of the fingernail the towers and the castles cutting cliffs between the horizon. and their hinged bolts come closer and see the stench of the vision behind his cavalry and the cracking of the fortress cracking the floors in the engraved clay of its lamentation. of the Germanies.

Howling after Jerusalem you go in the crumbling alcove of the room against Al Kamil.

The soldier stands the army dispersed the sacked Jerusalem shouts the wounded homeland ala Ala ala

Dissect the just breaking the hymen taking the treasure with him Nymphs' raider put on his garment a Cinderella must be sought and squeeze her slipper from there a rich sheikh will emerge drunk on pecueca the knocker is looking for him and take a short turn left wing is the reaper

You can hear the armor coming down.

You can hear the armor coming down.

To hide the loot in the armor or carry it on your shoulder with the weight of all the sighs.

To sweat open a gap in every movement the suspense over the hollows of his temples boring tunnels, towards a child ecstatic over the sparks of the fire in the hearth an extremity and an icy tremor of a smoking field of sparks of spears against breastplates against breastplates sabers on their blades Exploringly illuminating the end of the Ave Maria of the ave maria that his mother prays at the beginning of his evening prayer to evade the monster. to evade the monster.

The ruins are convenient, you are a stone to be shaved, and those old junk toys somewhat crumbling are cannon fodder and run through the caves of the Golgothas that in the place of the meat and the cannon there is your hiding place in the wounds of your lord and for the vision would dare your vision.

There is no final battle But luck is on the side Of the fervent Or of the sultans and emperors banquets and diplomacy Al Kamil and Frederick II. Shaking hands truce revelry and business Al Kamil his booty I did not show him And after so much lost fire Frederick with Jerusalem under his arms But luck is on the side Of the fervent Or of the sultans and emperors banquets and diplomacy Al Kamil and Frederick II. Shaking hands truce revelry and business Al Kamil his booty I did not show him And after so much lost fire Frederick with Jerusalem under his arms.. .

207 . SAINT TOMAS DE AQUINO

207 SAINT TOMAS DE AQUINO I travel from century to century perfection of what is felt I extend the specter of knowing I denounce the Carcas of my thirst.

My thirst comes from the spilled blood fallen on the cross expelled at the side of the thief and the agitator.

Sensitive perception Blood, fire and primal mind the sensitive image but down through the corridors of the monastery towards the most subterranean is the essence of material things, capillary tunnel of the verb ribbing along its walls scaly meandering reflections shining through its edges inside screaming at him, carrying him step after step a face behind a shadow behind the abstracted door in Mont Casino.

A spit on the landing the entity is felt has reached the essences throbbing and sniffing understanding agent, behind the light, to find a freshness in the universal universal.

To understand groping, to go through the sky and also to become tense because it is no longer feared to find an indication naked.

I go along a branch of myself towards a latent tearing and the lookout.

I find intelligible that detaches itself from its touch from its casing to fill itself on a divan of divine entity.

Stupefied of its transparency unique and eternal eternally alone in every thing in re the sign in every beat ante rem the universal.

EL 208. DORADO (STINGING WITH ITS PRICKLES THE EAR OF A BALLOON

that compacts of immense in this solace And weaves a tapestry of tympanum and green lake Hear it the drums sinking In echoes and presentiments.

They have alighted on the phoenix's prickles triad beam Of the sculptor on the cicada, from the blades the horde has remained lark. over the pine trees of nimbus dew of the last darkness go enjoy the puddle and the footprint has wet you laugh the dream has surrendered splash yourself with drizzle, get drunk with the gnomes and the fairies in their oblong and pale lily lodge psaltery of the cricket saved from the crane in the dung landscape maternal of a laughing cow.

Sleep them with the very crater of your cry cry of the one whose shadow figures saved in the lily blood returned on its edges rarefied and drowned to the woven bed torn shade of a butterfly Mowing the pollen of the verb and the paths minute and fraction with its antennae of morning effluvium. so that with its wings, soaking, myriad fractal when shuffling to run aground in the nectar of the first breath winged and sweet rowing to the reverse dawn.

The horde of the golden On the other side Of the great river all the forest frozen with transparencies A veilless splendor in the multicolored ashes all is the dream of the starry night

209. THE FIBONACCI SERIES

THE FIBONACCI SERIES 1 2 3 4 5 1 1 2 3 5

6 8

7 13

8 21

9 34

10 55

Meum est propositum / in tavern mori 1,2, 3 winter at night and the fountains and the jars in watery laughter of mirrors left in full moon paths compadre and compinches my flock and banks and the sleeplessnesses in glasses are hung of the wines and my sweet agonies accompanying the cats of my fears Carmina Burana goliards and misfortunes 3, 5,8 Cantigo 2 Quantity 2 Philip the two without swords has won I add the first two of second I put the duck's footprint to get out of the way Failed to negotiate the eighth Harmony in cross of the double room of the Felipe Supreme Seed its helmet and armour Among the girls with arabesque borders Ventral dances the perfect number 5 and 8 and 13 you the pillar of heaven of coquettish veil they told me you were nefarious the value of your fellow man being assaulted the other song 1 eah the error always, plus one and it's thirteen o'clock

11 89

12 144

13 233

5 and 8 and 13 of coquettish veil they told me you were nefarious but I broke your bond for you to nail down I give you the Tetragrammaton I enclose you in four double and you bring me lasting joy and the hours are over, but between the sheets we foam it another thirteen the denied thirteen put the other round Carmina that from Algeria returns the fateful Leonardo with the games of his numbers.

Quantity 3 1,2,3,4,5 the mongolian stalks the beast comes to the second the one the Genkis Kan to the picture to the third ravages Western Europe in eastern china duo to the picture then five fifths the blood that pinched the roads the exiles who razed the nests the cavalry that brought the five points starred in the sign of the evil goat, the five

You nail the nails as you stick the sword, as you stick the up how you water the fire in each village how you take your torch and put it in your belly five scratches in the fifth hour to the portal of the groaning dawn five in the box, twenty-five at the time of the first lights stars and sparkles the spilled flower at the beginning and at the end pair of sixes, the ecstasy Thirty-six Fibonacci, in total to the starry five, to the ecstatic six eleven of repeated sweats when the applause died the light the city burned on the 89th meridian. cantigo 4 on the 89th meridian Tibet the Crown Sahashara the mother goddess Everest and the central Indian bib tectonics to death in the slow detachment of a continent Arabia without Africa, you add up if you can measure because eighty-nine in arabesques and on snaky, distressed bodies is not the sixty-ninth.

Canticle 5 the other Carmina please if you add the five first and add one you get the seventh 1 god one step 1 Franciscan Roger Bacon the experimentalist and the two-step alchemist 2 the sciences changed, in nature and in language third step 3 the refraction curves the banner The rays are accommodated to the breast Between the two bodies sulphur, saltpetre and coal and at the fourth step pun la explosión 5 admirable doctors with the star perfect the number of gold the diagonal between its sides accommodates and penetrates the body to the extreme in its five extremities the six we skip it you know why and on the seventh step the philosopher's stone in total blessed the thirteen lasting presence science and numbers.

Add from the first and skip one to know the value of your fellow man who has been assaulted the other song 1 Yeah the error always, plus one and it's thirteen o'clock.

210. JUBILEE

210 Moon Dog (1280-1294.2) JUBILEE Behold alone the drop of whiteness purity of your breast pouring from soul to soul in the rainbow of the parables the roses and the mines the nails and the bread unleavened of the joyful rosary and the powder and powder of my soul.

There corroborate me that I laugh and cry Between the ventral frontier between the cold and the knot.

Crossed your silent prayers weaving a mantle with each prayer a mantle for all roads and all the stigmata on the skin of the earth of your beloved son.

With every church in every new village stitches of heaven in reefs of sweetness to the effervescent silence of the supreme sea.

Her transparent and sighing gaze diffracted in buds of roses over all sorrows and all shipwrecks spilled echo of spilled sap of spilled blood of pride, of arrogance, greed and tyranny.

All together in sharecropping miraculous patches in every inn of pale and unfolded smile of the heart, of the human crystal in a pitcher prayer dancing the brambles of the desert bridle of pity and wind over the strides of the gusts of the burdened souls.

To the mockingbird galloping in the abysmal skies of mystery And to the Umbral beat of the sons to war swollen, drums and trumpets, mercy mother of grace.

Mother of grace carry the rigging with zeal with your reclining piety and with uneasiness of the one who has gone back and is flaming, for the long trot of those you will meet on the grounds of the Styx.

211 ISS (2000-2040) Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)

Bring your talk to the pilgrims on pilgrimage to the true abode, clothed in dawn; and to those who remain crossing, cornered by the haze by the mist and the fright of their blurred soul. blurred.

Shelter in your mantle all those who exist and exist and those who could not exist for those exiled from Constantinople for those who have been struck down by Athens, for the Almogavars leaving the runes in some reddish autumn and of white undines with libations of purifying knives, chariots chased through exploded tunnels behind the trumpets of revelations in silence by a perennial chant.

Sculpting you from the clay of my bones Kneaded, Electrified ribs of oratory To ask for your watering Of temple smiles Through the branches of my soul And in the roots of my Templar intent Reflection and presage of your Lilies and your Sandals Eternal.

The Rose and the Allelis Telling you here here here But above all love The longed-for source of fervor

211. ISS (2000-2040)

211 ISS (2000-2040)

You hear the rumor of absence and earthquake wheel in the throat thirst cured of a butterfly in the belly that came out of the earth, of flora and of touch, be vanished in a flash of frown and silent paradise.

Zvezdá is devoured on a spinning wheel of truecas delights on the wheel of fortune 93 minutes his pulse his turn heralds crest spilled

by Canadian and European regions, Russians, Gringos, Nipponese here alone the drop of heaven of mystery and of the Galilean axons of the sons of Sputnik war cornering In the haze and the blue halo orb From the steps, diving suit and adrenaline 400,000 meters high, orbiting the earth Shining the veneer licking breasts Of pressurized couplings A module Eternal excrement of the Proton, now

from reed beds cosmic rays eternal diamond runes you brought us your edges and skeleton of solar panels inside and outside, drop of bravery.

One module after another zarya, Unity crossing the skies And guarding an orb, its silhouette, the dark matter Behind the unfathomable walls of the precipice From silence and on the way to infinity, glancing, Through the white hole, which left a, projectile Of fratricidal wars Among Spartans, Athenaeums Arabs and Jews Serbia and Croatia Purity of your magic, denied with laughter, with spades, in fight An anger: Al Qaeda, the Pentagon, the Kremlin with the spike of your moon tails and a twisted star formation between red lines blue and red fields Anchoring the geodesic highways stelae unwrapped I cloying hollowed out crosses of solar mirrors in the skins of the outcast that repels the rose and caviar.

Together the swan and the Dragon brushing your mount of cosmic rays and solitons telling you here, here any fear is tied to the ground is unleashed in orbit crawling between plunder and trap and in the air salitre a haughtiness salty.

That comes out like a gargoyle Turning hell on earth into a cherry on top and swollen with the mask of furies we grope our way, only with pride And the shield of the one who is enraptured, in its 16 sun mirrors

212 MANDINGA He laughs out loud

212 Mandinga Sumanguru Kanté, almost light, flown, perennial insubordinate.

You have become a floating island in the swaying of the waves, the Bombos to redouble.

The Sea has brought him and has taken him away again a trace of news and coastline.

Who is the shipwrecked?

It is the will of Sumanguru denied, in His bare hands He catches arrows.

Like a fright He comes and goes No one sees his black face The poisons of his spear The fairy fixes them.

Mandinga has frozen them To fix a spear That nestles in a chest Mandinga has imbreviated them

When the hooves crash Kante has woken up And in the echo of the carcas He smiles dismissively.

The sea masked him But his teeth were seen.

Like all the Sahara A wind crashed the hooves Sundiata Keita woke up The soul was trapped And Mandinga charged the laughter with sorrow With his carelessness No more drums sounded.

He laughs out loud When the hooves crash Kante has woken up And in the echo of the carcas He smiles dismissively.

The sea masked him But his teeth were seen.

Like all the Sahara A wind crashed the hooves Sundiata Keita woke up The soul was trapped And Mandinga charged the laughter with sorrow With his carelessness No more drums sounded.

The Mohamed collected the loot He threw it into the sea The Mohamed collected the loot And punished the black spell, Like the face that squeaks in the sunHe threw it into the sea And punished the black spell, Fire fire fire fire the arrow Like the face that squeaks in the sun I send it to the sea Fire fire fire fire the arrow To the sea kante cante I send it to the sea To put out the fire in his face To the sea kante cante As giant as the Sahara, To put out the fire in his face As giant as the Sahara,

213. QUETZALCÓAlt

213. Quetzalcoatl

In the corn kernels of the sky towards there turns a galactic hymn, in the heavenly lap of Hunab ku.

Twice I is: Of what lavas navigators, tenebrous?

What star grains of society, unattainable?

Stinging pyramid of the underside You scaled side, gray, bet.

Of what bleeding jewels, splinters was her tender look?

What dew, torn from some constellated petal, was his sweat and fearlessness?

From what laugh of the first spark is your leaking joy?

Of what Snake in the field of the Itzeas a hoop on each snake the ball bounces on the knee, on the hip ...

And roll and roll like the ball and there on a cloud noon drink the sun going down it leaks over los crespos and ceibas falling into the abyss of the jungle.

The ball goes into the ring and the warrior of his blood beats enigma until, Pacal Votan Pleiadean in his descent, to the deep lord of darkness and is snatched in Eagle fluent in snake head and howls for his love of men.

If all the sand goes through the sand from the field the columns vibrate plucking a root from the Serpent in the drowned mouth of the Eagle.

Quetzalcoatl.

With their white beards nods from the rostrum, heartbreak enters the ring sea I do not, without dropping I am nothing, without stopping but the stairway to the bottom at the bottom of the starry vertigo.

I am the feathered serpent Kukulkan I lift the border of the seed; cherry, spring of light submerged in the cenotes, even the mirrors of shadow;

And It consumes and breaks and wobbles in the trip through the stars in each itzae it petrifies on the fly, at the source no one is sorry to be born.

And on the ball court, illuminated silence, by the hymn rotating and rising; by the plumage of Quetzalcóatl from Tula, Chichen itza and now Mayapan; in the immeasurable flight of the Nahualt; by the dull face in the head already torn off like a flower from the underworld Traveling on the double helical of two snakes towards infinity there looking at the old bearded man white-haired and brooding in his heavenly seed

214. ovule and sperm precursors

2016. ovule and sperm precursors Conjugate eternity , I hollow starvation from the flame in the appetite of the toned absence, mystical self-existence of the foam , invoked event horizon Shrine of the dismembered body , of livid cell nucleus consort, dark larva to the sound, its tunnels conveyed -passion, permeates its field of diaphanous blood, all over the universe female universal core fusion, in a trill that the word collides .

Flower after flower preface of the wind For a crack of symmetry For a meandering sperm To be tread in each becoming the double wallowing serpent, flagella singing the fruit, the tree, the nakedness and the rush waves on your cruise of passion limb, veil of spell embossed moan, defi defi roro lambda a, lambda a close your eyes, close

what it is not, what it does not have what does not miss, what gives meaning without dance, without flavor, the chest of will if you do not act with her you are not.

In evasive stupor Immaculate from the impossible, from leaving, in each beat, seven beats in stigma pistil of grace where the hubbub is strangled.

For joy No conceived passion Already the meek lamb Already the surly sheep.

The foam made incarnation The eternal scoop

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The ovule turned wake and lightning, In green meadows he will make me rest To Fuentes splendid it takes me Turned chalice open to lilies, opened the last one that was the first lightning ejaculated inside the ejaculator in sacrificial diamond, an egg in infinite twinkling crosses to reveal and sparkle all the goodness Power not shed, The slightest excitement Your paradise flowing inside His peace spacing his breathThe slightest excitement Your paradise si.

En evasiva el estupor Inmaculada de lo imposible, de partir, en cada latir,

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siete latidos en estigma pistilo de la gracia donde la algarabía se estrangula.

215. WAT ARUN TEMPLE

215 Wat Arun Temple we fly over among the distinguished heroes we hide forgotten rats we get choked and they beg us to fly.

When I thought I touched the belly touched the spine and when he thought he touched his spine he played belly skin. v no a.

Let's accompany this storm with artifice so many lies are stored on the pillow.

Shaking mud sunflower Embellished, immaculate or unspared?

Versinia pestis remembered it After the shadow of his flying gear The Old Continent Let the pigeons fly unsorry, innofitable and useless now praised by Budda ranma at Wat Arun; Wings in butterfly and mantis and clinging to the ant; middle-track sky, staggered ecstasy collapsing all desire Flying in a thousand petals the earthly existence.

Total fuel consumption one by one hundred thousand previous stocks remaking the universe evolving and dissolving again.

There is no beginning there isn't, you ended up lying to us, today they are sewers water to reach the sea and fall back deceiving ourselves behind the clouds, white, but dark as they dissolve every afternoon, drop hollow fuel, flame of existence; temple like points and needles to remember the calm of universal and existential pain.

Domes for the immanent eternity of all things; set the balloons to remember that the soul does not exist And twist and turn this toothless shaft dragging a_ shadow_ da sphere also cyclical pillow toys fire cars, easing the dust, wheels on their axles relieving nothing gunpowder, scabies or pimples, all over your skin. man does not exist, his impermanent substance your foolish stability, O empire of Bangkok.

216. WAR CHARIOT

216 War chariot Khmer King of Angkor Jayavarman Paramesvara.

Freedom rarefied from links to flames of the sunset and of the delight The framework of the crack and the cocoon.

Married to Prince Lao Fangum the trends, the spear set up Lang Xang's kingdom of a million elephants twilights of jewels all fish fleeing from the ribbed net, the body, shaft and shaft beat Annan.

Wheels mental conditions Theravada of the Buddha for the final dissolution of that self, margin and precipice.

Illusion of a substance that attaches us, separated no longer exists like sweet nectar of honey, sticky between our hands preening ourselves, extinguishing the flame, of the perfect enlightened one.

Before forging an empire like a blast of air Lang Xang's kingdom;

217.SAINT JOHN OF PATMOS

Saint John of Patmos and the Seven Churches and the theology of liberation Conjugated eternity toned higher self Seven churches, Seven sins, seven candlesticks, as his eyes flame of fire like his feet giving the first stealth step on burnished metal with gleams of turbines and the roar of a thousand downloads trumpets and guitars and its mouth cannon with two edges, and its limbs, the jet of a divine propulsion time wandering in the seventh eternity, run over time, akin to its own sphere, inverted return the plot in the apocalypse in a thin layer of papyrus. of white hair, and facing the sun our father., sun, the, ethereal surface, dimension one, and a disturbed one an implosion.

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Fallen dead at her feet walker on earthseven stars the seven angels the seven axial lanterns to the sky and the seven candlesticks, seven tracks to hades or eden, one Ephesus without fainting but deflowered and deflower in you I fail.

Smyrna you were reborn from the ashes Jewish satraps in you be faithful and you will have a journey in the crown Pergamum two-edged sword in the wineskins of Satan your abode and there you perpetually light although you also sparkle with fornication I will revitalize you with the mana hidden between white stones.

Thyatira you have left the me from me to me faded Jezebel in your detachment from your clouds You have taken black bedspread fornicating and from the smoke of the lambs you have smoked and I throw you into the thalamus to see if you do it eternal raved Eternal moo and moanamong the echoes will go the probes of mind and heart . re-evolution in its environment, built and transformable consciousness of its being world-wide and its action, FREEDOM. AND HIS LOVE

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F Thyatira you have left the me t from me to me faded a Jezebel in your detachment from your clouds You have taken black bedspread fornicating I and from the smoke of the lambs you have smoke and I throw you into the thalamus t to see if you do it eternal raved i Eternal moo and moana among the echoes will go the probes of mind and heart . re-evolution in its environment, built and transfo A AND HIS LOVE r h a

218. CHASKI OLIN

18 Chaski Olin Messengers of the movement

hey went after his mask ow they groomed her, ow did they hang it? rom Titicaca, the navel of the world And the lakes of dilettantes and expectant alpacas, hey passed the puddle to Tenochtitlán. et your foot down, earthquake.

races of their movements curled hair f Bachue waving the golden lagoon hief of muddy gold, ow did they tear it? ushed to an icy depth errifyingly green spectator n the moor and among frailejones.

Fanning their tornado rise y slabs that conjure very footstep from the Caribbean beach ven the drunk aniseed glass of the Kogui, erennial snow.

Thus they were contorting roads appy and boisterous over nimbadas dome f the Caribbean mist. atching the slight seat of the plants n Mayapan here Pacal Votan's finger telescopes atching in strangeness the future of the galaxy.

LOS VICTORINOX(1409

-1424)

To the land of the cup in each light and thoughtful footstep in dismemberment and spell from the Andes to the Yucatan isthmus, to Lake Texcoco and the Mexica Aztecs, in two old panics cruelty on the remains stepped on from the underworld, through the city of pyramids and avenues a passage to alienation from beyond.

Acrobatics of a Yaqui.

Between the coldness and the rapture From the soft deserts of the Redskins. and fled from all his retrospectives in a dakota and a Sioux waving and harassing a face pale with fright and makeup behind a ladder and a turn between boulevards and alleys in the rapture and characterization sneaking by the bewitched and mocking looks of children and officials.

All Collectives interwoven with rhythm of dance in stumbles, stress, and libretto on a funny cement paper finding themselves and losing themselves in the transfigured roles of the pilgrims, hapening of themselves in passersby overturned on your wandering island.

219. DONATElLO 219. Donatello Sink your lute scratches in the land of pilgrim furrows, to retain the dread of the exhausted trunk.

The executioner just entered reticulated, Herod thrown back in disgust placing his hands so as not to be pierced by the angular face, flagged with mutilation, engraved his gaze on the wall in the distance with black feathers of the blood that crosses the bush of the precipice and its beaches, with the swell, gloom of the lamentations.

Salome in the folds of her snake-wrapped dance, solid silhouette in the ruse, with his dance, specter of a gospel, from the ground under the ground feet under the ground gangrene under the soul the soul under the mother.

And the reverse up to the ground. his explanatory body approaches the king, he walks away in horror they form a hollow, the pointed head the instigator and Herod.

Inside to the hollow of the hollow, violin grinding the situation they undaunted, the bread, the plate, the glasses and the table decorated in the baptismal font, of the slain Baptist.

In the hollow saved from the hollow the window behind, behind nothing happens the gift man. the bread and host, the drone and his moth.

The event will pass and the guest the guest and the hospital; the hospice of the harassed. man asking for charity while drone passerby overturns to its shell.

He wallows in the first room, the children come out terrified, blood falls of the lamb.

Look at the hole in the wall that the Baptist I leave in the hospitality book.

A hostile launch to the one who gave us the water of redemption, we gestured with the bread which encourages us to: stir the flavors; run the stenches; mop them with flattery and fires lit slime included.

220 NICHOLAS OF CUSA white Magnetic wind 220 Nicholas of Cusa (1453-1467) Portal hierarchy, in front of the procession, I kept shrouding the breezes outside the walls of the shudders To enter what?

We remain leaning on our latest intrigue the suspense of the meadow in its eternal watch around his halo so sleepwalkers we unearth each dawn we sow grace and she is at the end traveling from us to its perfect inpenetrability This goes far beyond our loyalties.

And we pretend like a shield Antagonic and synchronous Purifying ourselves defeated we will win To occupy the podium Of the invisible splendor The prayer why?

If I pass or I return, Possible reality, a stone under the shoulders The one contains all things; of The soul also and the same the world and the thick word; The sun on the pebbles, VIENTO MURCIELAGO BLANCO Each age with its hypostasis around a ceREMONIA O

Blind side I will cross my spectrum of silence I will bend my neck and lift my you are I take refuge in your wounds Revealed and clean in the fogging of your gaze Blinded and chosen rescued from the horde Or the adornment of a Mongol; She gives each one in one, the soul And it gives the indistinct separation;

Or the adornment of a Mongol; She gives each one in one, the soul And it gives the indistinct separation; To intelligence is to infiltrate intelligence, It is penetrated thanks to a vision at night, in secret And see the offices of dawn and frown in each one; The blurring of the soul in its abundance, United by the shoulder of clouds and ledge ditches Linkers, Discursive reason; hAZ: subliminal 330 In the world they remain External, dual fibra : pulsar(3,1) A bag between the other gravitates to be the difference cuerda con supercuerdaT rs tercera atencion What's between the two gauge cuerda misterio aquello deconstruccion paz A shouter. of the adornment of a Mongol; She gives each one in one, the soul soul . She gives each one in one, the soul soul And gives the indistinct dualidad: separation; To intelligence is to infiltrate intelligence, renormalizcion One penetrates aconmutatividad through a vision at night, in secret And sees the offices of dawn and frown in each one; The blurring of the soul in its abundance, viento Magnetico blanco United by the shoulder of clouds and ledge ditches hAZ: subreal 0 Linkers, Discursive reason; fibra vida(3,2) In the: world they remain External, dual A bag between the other gravitates to be the difference What's between the two INDIFFERENCE

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the soul bound by discursive reason Enjalmada of his mentor Bucks and upsets A shouter; The hymen has broken An absence awaits us, In a dig Polishing of scarecrows, of eternal nostalgia, More than sublimate a touch elevated by our Breath. under the fog, the road brings the signs From the garden, between the bifurcation, from panic From the vanishing point, into the glow and the terrifying vision of perennial silence and an anaconda tangled in her hair rattle waving its symphony announcing this death A difference with the chisel How tight between the earth It is grave and it is radiance.

Calm wind The ultimate possessor of his own elevation His banner.

221.LEONARDO DA VINCI

Leonardo Da Vinci The fires of the entelechy come In its centuries-old boilers, Whirlwinds of graphite and ink towards me, Rotating over, in suspense, artifacts Of pululations, lines, signs and gears.

Bark Split with two unknown spots.

I make them an old mime which could be an enigmatic smile.

Fade into the landscape from the trembling of ink and shadow on time, of the stones that are traced in ash land abandoned in the wind that invokes it.

Blue Scorpion Night(1467-1481) Now I don't know if I can do the mimesis of what at that time I wanted to cut up to lookSunstone at oneself through looking to be.

222 1473 A.D. 13 reed Reconstructor of a lepidopter with frozen flight To see, repeat to drown and spend lunge.

A parachute to dispose of BLUE SCORPION taken from the unpublished,NIGHT(1467-1481) from the torch of the unsustainable In flight slowly degrade in1473 air A.D. 13 REED 222 SUNSTONE Up to the fissure of the infallible descent encompassed In the lethargy of vertigo.

It is revealed in the trace of the plane and the traces With compas surrounded by otherness In the line and its sketch The denigration of weight in language The weakness of the strength of the rising.

In a plane 1 plus the root of the five, Five fingers five points.

Freemason, he was told at dinner A woman makes sure, she is the thirteenth It is divided into two The passion and El Salvador, The golden rule.

We fear him because the other thing, we have it for sure, the corruptible, we fear him; the night with winds that will bind us.

To settle down, old man, God asking for bread in the corner, angelic child in the column and asphalt of a sepia ink what we serve to detach ourselves.

On a catapult Terracotta and building a portable bridge

About Poison Ivy From a flow extracting the vital sap From your host From the Circunvalados bridges Parasites fed Of the connection Be your own plot The clatter of the transparencies Meat embraced in its flesh.

Abandonment without a hand To your host, To its impossibility, Armor the trail With cannon Of perplexities

222. SUNSTONE 1473 A.D. 222 Sunstone 1473 A.D. 13 reed Tunatlun Obsidian rain dagger flower crown blood left between the mouth of the noon earthquake.

Giant jaguar sun between your jaws in their caves root and fruit jaws playing with raindrops to splash aurora cisterns.

Zopilote spread his wings from Mexicas to King Yupanqui's Cuzco Xochilt Inti Sol galactic screw of the andean sky Eagle, jaguar, cane.

The time of the omen the punished peoples By the dual gods of one body.

Before stormy rains Who proclaimed the flood Humans turned into fish Marine fauna at the top of the mountains Water sun.

Cane for the capador and the dulzaina Herb, monkey, dog Barking in the rain of fire To the bird that would turn away from the lava Fire rain sun.

The breath and its spirit is the kernel, image of the breathed Without being seen as such through the image itself without being the model if it is your differential with the chisel on its edge and around return this if again another in all, kernel

Water for the thirst of travel Rabbit, deer and death, Hurricanes Retracting The Monkey Man To dance among the currents.

Undercover, there's your loss started Blinded Wind sun.

Rays towards the center The snake around you With its turning and sapphire decoration.

Flame of fire on its sides The Lizard Running through the flames, In the house the night fighting From your mouth the knife throwing scrolls of smoke Wind of wisdom winged knives of purification The crocodile emerging from the current Herbs and a flower The crown, the nose piece, the earrings and the necklaces Jumping with his jaws from the reflection of the lake Flint knife.

Surrounding all these two rings are the rings of the quinqunces Radiated to Tonatiuh, today. With his two eagle claws and his dagger tongue.

5,6,7, rings , kernel homomorphisms of images to the planets Mars, Mercury and Saturn and the Milky Way. kernel contracted each of its expanded images and the 8 ring with its two fire snakes facing and surrounding.

Dualities the day and the night, the east and the west, heaven and earth, the sacrifice and God

223. AMERIKUA

Water for the thirst of travel Rabbit, deer and death, Hurricanes Retracting The Monkey Man To dance among the currents.

Undercover, there's your loss started Blinded 223 Seed Gear (1468-1482) AMERIKUA Attract your bandages Nest and Mangrove To cure creation Of loneliness and boredom Amerikua.

Inti illimani pour out your thirst and your lava for the drunkenness of the milk ball and cry to dry with your drum and panpipe hole on the horizon the handkerchief and the trail of arrebol in the scarlet and definitive ida.

Illapa Xolotl cries again so that Without basins your basins Monstrous came to the sacrifice of the gods To orbit the new light.

Itzamna Ignite the flames of greenery For every dead of your heart Itz in Caan, Itz in Muyal" "I am the dew of the sky, I am the dew of the clouds" Jaguar Tupi-Guarani dress in blue again Breaks the belly of the sun and gnaws at its bones heavenly order to devour humanity

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Tokay bird shits, shits In foils the machines the harquebuses the clocks Of so much conqueror Let's see if the old account is reborn.

From the Siux to the Patagonian Indian Caribbean.

To the mockingbird of the guacharaca and the bellows and the rattles Devouring ancestors Breath blowing, endorphin drinking, Your first astronomy and first plumage Of adrenaline.

Nahuatl to the west in your games of scary bands and ghosts bandages so that you can see and dress the magic lines, melt and wing shell from painting to unpainting alien joker to the yoke of these fugitives feet between cubic nets and their sharp blades of upright and lying crosses, buried and pierced with flattering bellows. with the lachrymal breast of this other miraculous ode.

Patagones, Araucos, care you acicales with the objectivadores floreceres greed and elegance, of a sore and mechanized coffin bring with them another form of a mystical cross and adorned with Vivaldi's borders woven with miguel ángel's bronzes embroidery with Copernicus beads comes calculating and expectant while you say goodbye with the altar in the pyramid and the dagger penetrating you.

Effervescences deified in edges and centrifugations by the helium center a morontia regulator, Ahau.

Beyond the body by submerging in the lagoon and in the big breasts of Bachue double snake mother to the rainbow ray.

Antediluvian Bochica master weaver of knowledge lone messenger guards the burial or the merriment of the combat and in the clay pot guaca rested in gold, in emeralds, potato, bean, corn and chicha suitcase and vehicle for the eternal journey to Chiminiguagua in the Skies of the ghostly darkness, and ascending in its council by Bosa, to the magisterial fence.

Those from the north coming out of their own mouth with the javelin to face the eight deserts and the eight mountains with your dog's shadow and the spectrum of its authentic dwelling, shining by raising the expression of light.

To the south of Oarta, to enter into the elegance of the portico of the gods Inti corn and coca, sun and thunder, carnival dance and partying, guilds plucked from rennet, from flutes to the barbaric scorn

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And the drop thing of necklaces and nose rings to the transit of the underworld will surely be a rope to climb the labial cliffs of the bled out heights.

Kukulkan Waiting for your second plumage, your second egg and the second air.

Quetzalcóatl Waiting for the blood of all your dead choked on your beak.

Bochica Waiting for your rod and your looms and your snake emerging from the Iguaque lagoon.

Viracocha Waiting with the ravine bones of your Pachamama mother earth, your cape over the sea to sculpt us, new in the Victoria regia snail stone All of them with your white beards, your pyramid-shaped tunic and waterfall hair.

224. HOLONOMY OF THE BRIDGE WITH DON BOSCO

224. Holonomy of the Bridge with Don Bosco It was a nervous smile a mockery, a scream, or a few evenings and bursts of transparency.

Where at the door God, with his crown and his scriptures The green of the late afternoon, with its Psalm 148-5, is ready: "audent nomen Domini quia ipse dixit et facta sunt ipse mandavit et creata sunt" and inside, The Garden of Delights at El Bosco: -open the door and come in and play!

It came from a transponder -don't look back at Eden and its tree of knowledge!

And it wasn't at the bottom; enter to gossip, eat, lust or take a selfy ! because there was nothing in it, near the cracked tree of life. crackling when opened If you walk around pleasantly in that room, enter your musical hell, and everything, everything was there greed and avarice, to the devastated city, It floated, it boiled, With its bridge of war! then seemed to explode into inflorescences Jump 400 years or jump to Monet's simple, on some bridge in Constantinople Japanese bridge of ecstasy in the Battle of Akroinon At home, with your water lilies against those of Caliph Abd al-Malik Or go to anguish in a shiver of sadness on a bridge, a soldier of iconoclasm in the cry of Munch. of the emperor lion III the Byzantine, the saurian Now jump 100 more years, more multicolored divers, the cross and not the face Relieving the Atmospheres stamp and seal of nonsense. you don't play dice.

On the Brooklyn Bridge at Christmas Jump ¾ from century to century to another underworldSleep bridge, from the triptych, and Happiness Scratch . .

225. Prince

225 Prince .

I wait for you as guardian of the mirror: pheasant yarn; blowing flowers; sprinkled with honeys.

But I just wait for you flattered, diplomatic or abundant double or nothing or if you don't go away broken dark and silent glazed in your eyes marble dark circles in a circumvaluated wound of pity.

Embalming those makeup Amazing caverns in the city.

For sovereignty Mask it cloying and licentiously unraveled.

Shelter and subterfuge of the Balkans and the Florentines dog of a thousand snakes mandrakes loved for feared by librethinker or by mean.

All in its normal right rhythmic in the four poles Effeminate, cowardly fierce and straight diplomat and secretary.

Dignity of the neat man.

Get away from those vices, Hall of translucent mirrors, Enimba paranoid respects with makeup of the crossings.

It can be your safety the double mirror superb, lascivious frivolous, agnostic perfidy and cruelty.

Vices without which perhaps you couldn't save your state: Of interest, of reason; Christos smiling; Al Judas lilies lilies in altars, in pollinos; despite your masquerade what is your golden sundial, ridiculous between income and interest From the mysterious grimace he laughs.

Nor be last in reflex polyhedron Each exclusive party In the fires of winter In sumptuous halls And summery begging powder by the abúlico furrows of your melted mannequin.

Dorian Gray greets you from Your basement and underworld

226.ATAHUALPA

Atahualpa (1497-1509) (1511-1525) Silver tremors In the filigree it is proclaimed by his diluted mouth among memory corals, by the hosts of the Incas.

And the sun sailing through the cobblestones Ceremonial cordoned off Between the eyes and the haunches ancestral Of a vicuña curaca.

Shudder in the sands and in the irrigated areas and in the highlands, pools of the silent forehead.

I wanted to leave a slight arrow in the starry endless hand on chisel with its ductile flames of tezon gold and her violet lips scattering playful and eternal the milk of the eternal flame, Sentinels assigned to all tracks and wealthy visions.

As in the hollow, just be the echo between the caves of the first dawns Rocks of thoughts. between cliff and cliff In swaying body and soul Lull them To the touch without death Matched two by two.

Rune Camac Viracoccha.

Among the swords of corn A cricket prepares for an assault The bearded cob Deploy your grenade It gets ready between rows of light As you swords the sentence Feed yourselves and you will die of thirst Illapa.

Sea sand stone hives Stones images of men With thatched roofs In the land of Purun Runa A brother leaves nothing to chance His stepbrother Huascar Must not divide the kingdom In the war Guided by the power of IMMORTALITY Famous companion of pachamacac The lord of heaven Vultures and condors They failed to finish his corpse.

At dawn I channeled a torrent Through the terraces of Machu Pichu saw. fall from the height To the depths of Cuzco The grooves of the wings of the earth With moaning voices In chorus, a cappella, full roofless

Auka Rune The breaking of a rumor From the sky to the sea The cusp and the sun On the honeycombs bumblebee in Quechua, while an Alpaca, following the edge of the cliffs, gilding full moon of the hollow and in the deep taste He wanted to know how to cry and blind himself, Immolate yourself in the instant, Paint the light silver gold towards That noon sun.

Endure.

Atahualpa king and lord Corolla among the cliffs LOINS OF THE RINTHILLARY INCLEMENT,Light with its petals smile And vibrate like all things vibrate The whole empire.

Shaken, swollen with the drops Of the dew and as the inner man, Feel the breath of the stone flower Signature of Perpetuity In what the Inca becomes slow.

227.ANDRÉS VESALIO

Andrew Vesalius The beloved pale lily flower face 3 0 hAZ:bluish absurdo among the poplars I love. fibra : el fin(3,3) his heart so wrinkled cuerda con supercuerdaTnagual already in Eden it will be fiery. gauge cuerda candor ello sintesis paz dualidad: Chains of veins sprouted in the hall penaltiesdualidad and knockers fluctuación the professor perched on a pedestal like a parrot from the world of buccaneers from knowing recites bottles, with messages from in Greece.

229 galileo and stick the blade luna Dissect galactica that suddenly 229 luna ritmicathis child with a faded and clouded profile

Although now you offer what a butcher can teach To the doctor in a stable bells and oaks enigmatic moans and a graying sun.

The grace of dissecting and instigating some visors, Of the one who with his sword could save the lady And shorten the Gordian knot.

At the hour he dissects the hand of the beggar That among his infected flesh he had known of the miracle Of the savior and had touched love between his fibers touched hands with everyone, On the way to resurrection.

Saloons that scare your panic The urgency of a gilt That tried to silence the arrowroot of time Before touching the murmur of the millstone.

To those who consecrate their human pains The abyss of fever already in his arctic eyes, To you Galen, you were fooled by the apes With the fine icy door In letters and in bars, opening to the watered warm and blue horizon And in the teeth that clenches; That you are extending to your hands.

I bring you the human factory Roses could, perhaps, hopefully, offer at some coming Easter with all its levers filming and dreams, And that young woman maybe Its I would enjoy the olive and holm oak flakes on the edge of the mountain genetic differentials that individualize Harmonize, heal; assassins decammer That one day he wanted to transfer isolating them in their viral vector costumes And on the wedding evening I would scream Copying them to destroy them with their T B, antibodies; God I am in your garden and in your sighs.

The calm of a noisy blackout, You will look at me gladiolus on my forehead Will you take my pulse You will lower your gaze And we will both shut up.

228. THE KNIGHT OF THE SAD FIGURE

the Knight of the Sad figure

Or the are colloquial of the corner, He hurries his weapon to his belt, Hunger has been hidden The pale one.

Between dawn vapors The dry grin, Metallic robots Terrified mimesis of her long fingers And in its zirconium gall An index alone is enough to tease us, love watching How should the road be? the rotors in flight pen of the pimps You will no longer be able to shoot with the and their alley diving suits trigger of deception; and with tense skin Nor fuck with the index to the countryman; And without regret it goes through Nor Jump with the V for victory; The vine of its deep vault Nor in nimbar to which it has transpired A helm of borderless words in the dark; Assaults and embarrassed fears You can only write shaky They hang there, in an armored profile In the agora and in the square and in the sharp and subversive, like his trade, sentry box Of mask and laughter, enjalma of his haste From the dream, the word.

Labor that perverts the emptiness of his viceFrom the muscular horse, to the rag laugh.

GALILEO Where what is heard is confused And in the cupped hands imploring in the mind lie of your mirror. the great audacity of that index GALILEI I who in invention exceed many What has your response zoomed in on us?

With a colt, his firm, a sword In just another comic and a knight pot book; that is played every night.

LOPE DE VEGA In the mill and in the enjalmado of the walled blue room, It unfolds, it sparks, it remakes itself That makes the wind turn in your head; The dawn has already been counted the whirl of a harpsichord; short and thirsty, pose, the detour of an ambush; in the image of generation and in chorus the sharp bars of winged inspiration; Infected by logos and syrup and re-sharpening fugue expiration. and the Biblios in his hands.

The twinkling step of the leaves

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Cupped her hands between her eyes Helmet and suburb loves with whispers, golfa lover of mania scratching the desert from his mouth And in moans cracking his will.

Not even darkness Exclusion and union of its neighbors the moving tessellation of the word.

Aka his mysterious and rebellious aroma Of gorges, of bandit hiding places.

The parable Tectonic or crushed garlic layer after layer hiding a sigh and a betrayal.

Membrane and petal of the lepidoptera and the rose open drunkenness that trembles us back to the abandoned wise, spilled in obituaries of skins glued on skeletons whinnying, Like sarcasms of the gift.

229. GALILEO 229 GALILEO (1553-1567)

The incorruptible and the perfect of the matter of the heavens it does not exist either.

Great adventure yours Galileo; the sun is stained on his face; They flew after you Venus the beautiful goddess also has her period; invisible stars Jupiter the father has to take care of himself drops from the deepest well of the blinded creature, With four gendarmes, tied up around the corner; they questioned you. a frame from the double ligature in a necklace of our double roots; The carnal and blood roots go brooding or lured by the merciless accounts of the earth from heaven on earth talking in invisible seeds of nectar or sandalwood between the tides and the paper kites who flew the back or the night in you rose to be the mountains, the map in its merciless incense or embossed fresh air. and the sun spots.

Simplicio: after a daring cupbearer getting drunk We are not the center of the universe, neither is the sun; to Jupiter and his minions gods, satellite, two lianas to hold everything moves. put on the run and inks next to the comets delusional circle inquisition Forgotten dreams of the iniquity of the sphere. and the sky is immensely broken with globules.

Under the heat, with sting, in custody, The heavenly messenger has slapped Aristotle, of the eternal monster of the eyes, Ptolemy and Thomas in the spilled trees of the milky way after I don't know which brothers: Copernicus or the other Galileo, rooted mantle night, mobile perennial.

Shipwrecked from the rectilinear stain.

Holy office.

Interaction of measurable bodies Stationary mathematical panoply of spheres and calculable forces Written with the sharp signs of agony Be quiet. unfading and ventral In spite of everything it follows us, what has been forgotten. of the one and vortex icon, invading space.

Earth revolution, the tower, the precipice and the stone hugging the cubic carried away by the dizziness of the lap, the inertia, pillars in the sun of each bead.

Simplicity a frame from the double ligature of the planetary collar, in a necklace of our double roots; each cyclical laminar sigh, go brooding or lured by the merciless accounts of the earth one only all one account. in invisible seeds of nectar or sandalwood who flew the back or the night Sweeping its stellar subsoil, in its merciless incense or embossed fresh air. every night the same Simplicio: as the other night We are not the center of the universe, neither is the sun; or every the same two lianas to hold everything moves. as every how often, Forgotten dreams with their elliptical frames, and the sky is immensely broken with globules.

Kepler spotted it.

The heavenly messenger has slapped Aristotle, One or the other Interaction of measurable bodies on the root of the intangible oneself and calculable forces by its instantaneous indifferentiality Be quiet.In spite of everything, it follows us, what has been or its intangible veil: forgotten. Ptolemy and Thomas moans of the air waving the ash hair; after I don't know which brothers: Copernicus or the other Galileo, metaphysical and vacuous Holy office. velocipede resistance.

Earth revolution, the tower, the precipice and the stone Pull from Pizza the inclination of the peripatetics, carried away by the dizziness of the lap, the inertia, all hostile and non-hostile fallen equally.

Simplicio brother of the void kneel down.

230. Lope de Vega

Lope de Vega (1567-1581)

Either all or nothing or the villains or the Doroteas the poet and the Indian Bela also Gerarda, panting and sneaking misery for honor, prudent revenge for the poet.

Marfisa and Dorotea supposedly Dorotea to the convent, third Fernanda Don Fernando to war. . The army was not invincible Don Bela to the brawl, the street charges the price.

Dorotea in fainting, Gerarda the matchmaker, run to the first notice, on the stairs an unforeseen he bit the dust without a grimace to clean the corral, The exhibition.

Pissing on the statue the Gatomachy comments, the adventures of the young man,

The one who did not write, don Juan Tenorio.

Besides the Dorotea the Elena Fills that, I leave it modestly, against her a pamphlet verse and for the hangover Isabel Urbina noble well-off, goodbye thank you soon dead, because pirouette already had with Micaela already married, and five kids commissioned the most beloved Marcela and Félix, it was not enough and it happened with the vulgar Juana de Guardo.

Not counting more excesses Of this don Juan tablado.

We go to the denouement by the raised his daughter Antonia clara between shadows has taken money and jewels.

His son Felix has gone down in a shipwreck.

Fuenteovejuna is revolted the fire of paradise, of gleba and of crumbs, shield the fire of hell.

Of aide and crown no more dishonor to vassals, the king came with quotes to the villager.

And Juana to fix wrongs, in the parlor, Marcela seeing such nonsense in the convent he has taken refuge.

Finally: Lope repentant between comedy and comedy at 52 the habit has taken, repelling synchronicities, in the new art of making comedies and in the pond where the shadow of the pines, transports other moons; away from the fissures, smoky; from the trenches of love and war; from under the bridges; extending the inquiries to destitute souls; he always, phoenix of ingenuities, now in priesthood apparently his peace has already been achieved.

More at the end of the end the trap was of the pretty Marta de nevares, short, it was her marriage to Christ and long his penance of fidelity with blind Marta and rested of reason until their deaths.

231. FALSTAFF 231 FALSTAFF

Would say verb of the sun illuminated and transparent with his black jacket and his green fanaticism olive green of course.

Suitable shakes with ease your tail of occasion on the edges of your glasses and at the tables of other courts.

It is one, with background In the gualdrapas Of the damned.

Straining on the lips The mosses of the spleen, Terrifyingly placid.

Its fine lines Contoured laser; Its soft ways Parallel faces; His careful suits Networks, With its hook you give tails; Stubborn? no Comprehensive? Yes. and live and the colors, the faint colors, brief and those without colors, are your obligation, its distinction.

Depart with Rome and Byzantium, lustful man,

Egyptian however, for his life after his good death. and of course a slip of Zeus Or the lieutenant yago.

Sure it's clear He has his side vision and keep your difference the sun shines and he does not hide, It stalks, it feeds Crawls or lays, to share its halo, and don't show your self-absorbed and hollowed out shadow.

232.DISCARDS

232 Discards Bishop law and key, Lightning , At the intersection with a gentleman Crossing of sides And he was white and she was day Hopefully out at night.

Foggy among its scale the entelechy.

I would crash sideways looking for the outer wall But it would keep its momentum her winding walk and her skin and its whirlwind lurking within. it would never mess up before the danger of doubt.

MORE angle more, xenophobia, more reflection Because there it was too the klan of the soul And you now would go like Rodin and Rueda on a white ele At a crossroads also black.

You came in sharp unsheathed, clear and innate, Slower, you met the holy office Less, different in your treatise on the world Apollonius.

Copernican, unity, not consensus; Total free will liquidation; Natural understanding; Breast upon breast caress hardness; More, more speed.

More eggs, more buttocks, Hyperboreas, put the parable in the algebra.

Oblong Cartesian in impoliteness to the courts.

Forgetful and elusive Sneaking out with the method To abolish slavery Consensus and sanctifying graces.

Truth is the evidence of power to influence He already the a-ni-on positive Evict it of his negative no-in-a of his impurities and leave her type or negative full,

And chain the pole apollo unfold, The chess matrix And set the bishop slip on its own Countryside, either on enemy terrain and the assault on the contrary.

Of the horse each with its own step, Configure, Train him to do battle flawless, In the war against Hispanics, And against the Protestants, Germans.

Your freethinker In carmado in tables, re-square the tiles; Enumeration principle; The ruler and the stain o Definite numerical relationships; Your steps and your movements vectorize them, And in the complexity of the horse, tighten them, Undress the difficulty to Do not find anything superfluous in it,! Artificial!

Let it uselessly occupy the capacity of the spirit.

233.TOMAS HOBBES Thomas Hobbes I see the prism on the water to skim.

Cooperating twinkling in exploration This is Geomántica and her helmsman.

A twilight tremor bloomed The purple corpus of the mountain.

"Myself and fear" in conato, My mother's twins. Another turbulence to disenchant, with my oars And your fear and your lips and fatigue In the walk and in this of all against all, Leviathan, contract of the body man and state against this innate brutality and misery in inaction The voice of this ring His prism to purify, the connection That have us of entanglement and unraveling On the finger to name you me Sign and inheritance and truth.

You bare Lots of gloom.

From the fallen suit that I made at your feet, Naked in it I immersed my verb, clothe my essence My springs, my woods against the cliffs I kept and from the cliffs you want.

And the corners wandering lonely, From the sand between the stars.

Like the hammered wheels Loud sirens On the lane sown. of spicy ghosts from the dazed shadow of the police, and liberal somewhere broke of the pumps and connecting rods the social contract like perennials ready to activate. and all ethical obligations were compare, combine and divide, canceled; the atheist about a fold of water snoring of the great god. gives you a sweet wink, echo, Hurry, be quiet late. by the subconscious sirens Attack on the hierarch, of his signature, St. Peter's Square, by human dreams.

Reform street, Intellectual authors: Challenge of the right Notre Dame no tie strike. divine of kings; with the constriction of hedonism loud and sharp of the sword in his stellar touch to the navy earthly and invincible of the soul; now there is great good rational artifice; constant sanction of authority..

234. LOCKE REFRACTED

Locke refracted on Huygens principles Conjunction abstraction combination The centrifuge of the oscillations of our musings Interfered with the shabby sonatas from the piano of sparks and dendrites and from the rattle to the sky Diffracting the landscape in intensities, dig the palpito.

Chirping flying in the spring sun, chirps that hit you and inherit you point to point, refracting a transfusion Until the drilling in the suture, sling of the breath circling the hook of the heads.

Rudders in the rain from the bread that sings its crumbs on the road to the skin of a cycloid sphere that awaits its sunsets like a second wind that one day sneaks between the walls even a plush battleship girded in petals, curled up with bohemian crystals, caramel silks, flushed in transparencies to the crisp skin of memory deprecation pavers Whistling modes Asphyxiated substances First the feeling with the smell of gunpowder Of shots and haughty conspiracy, with sharp eyes in action and idea doubly denied certainty, of eyes of soul of fire in the mist. . Howling leviathans made natural, choking eyes in the booties without number of passersby, with tear-eyed In the sovereign exhalation of the first abyssal, eyes rimmed with fiery rubies in the chambers of the Palestinian hood of drops and thorns.

Freedom, life and property, you will see the fissure that becomes the throat of terrified eyes between the pages of the first tabloid. under the root of a dandelion: crucified secret, compared, of a feathered and counter-lightning, in nimbus combined that was seen lair, petrified eye of subtraction.

Sounded out, riot and then this wick, know of solitude carved by reefs, of speculated fire and from the blue sky clinging the walls, the bricks and the nobility.

Around 1688 eyes of well-being and revolution, bobbin truncheons penetrating the screams of hunger to sow the stalactites of the race. The value. indelible with that bitumen of a tyranny chewed up like a bolt between the past trip of divine sovereignty.

and the ink that remains On the rain of hurried feet after the horde the points of the wavefront are points that like their drops encircled eyelids whispering the trap without the meeting knowing it without your riot folding it back secondary wave point and source interference two incendiary molochas go into an alley diffraction the rampant violator tyrant and from the neighborhoods an echo of an individual opposed to this destruction A shout .

One fire after another. tangent envelope surface of its secondaries preserve the property and rights of the horde refraction and an august cornice of your old-fashioned cornice falls a rarefaction of fear run like any minion that step by step sneaks through the slippers soon nature shows its stench Were the soles first than their state Pecueca? Discern, commit crimes or inquisition.

235. THE ACTOR DIRECTOR AND WRITER.GOTTFRIED WILHELM LEIBNIZ 235

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236.PRINCIPIA MATHEMATICA

Nothing nothing complains to us If this anguish is not palpable 236Newton To stay a little, Of shelled dust. that we would like to grasp before leaving and reaching Principia mathematica Another universal weightlessness.

Through which swung veins and crystallized Some of our blood, some of our grief algae, It is in the movement of a projectile or a Did the inertia of the perennial whisper rot? satellite.

Even the metallized devices Rubbing hands at dawn Of the imperishable before precision, The weight of my body is not of another sense Even the vociferous chorus. to the force that governs Perfection in the face of the undesirable.

The stars and their intermittence of mosquitoes, The time under the shadow of the bells maintain your state of stillness and movement And the unsuccessful sweep of hands He no longer waits but his arrow heart the inertia of a high hierarch of the church.

Balaclava and teas, dogs and some that move. who to stop it's not worth it, so much greed so much rage I say releasing this violence that brings us Requiem and so much lightness in the feel A chain and a tie What does he want You lose your livelihood.

The flattened poles. the moment to conserve.

The power, the eloquence; Foam of the Banished Instant Fists and votes and boots and duels Only one is sighted with its mercury for the increase of the same Clean your hands after the riot. only one of his psychogogue is Puebla Coveted and great subtle want, The calculation of fluxions from the spoils of the quiver, swords, hammer and eloquence, To bring the secret of the frozen apple the last investment, the most, pinion cadence connecting rod thefts from the Olympian gods.

In the fingers that draw a falling feather, to admire you again And the years pass and it remains in the open Lead on dry leaves the tirade, and I feel what I am, exile among the slums honorable and dishonorable actions, From the S leading to the sickle iD; seventeenth century courage, prudence and the golden of fame The mistake was not foreseeing the end and scream of samurai the caduceus, the bag and the wings Encrypted in the in-between; action and reaction, Of the ace of terror and pleasure and above all before the inermity of the thrust of a ferocious flea That I also torment him to the point of your remedy for gravity from his banana leaf hut, Basho. sacrifice.

Protection of travelers, merchants and thieves Before it was the white light that nimbus with its intangible rainbow Passing on the tightrope of this big bang Hermes. The invisible conductor, graviton.

Until the equivalence uncertainty and even the rope of posterity.

Like a good Argonaut after a fleece You wrapped yourself in your mage robe troglodyte after his ox on the pyre, to hell with good old Leibniz tell him apart. its momentum force it, weigh it, excommunicate it.

I live in time in mutations I extinguish the blight of omens What I await for the not tired. time crisscrossed, to arm the loop of judgment and of what is right.

237.GOTTFRIED WILHELM VON LEIBNIZ Lady lot

Gottfried Wilhelm von Leibniz (1646-1716)

CUTE and nothing.

Towards the impossible abode of the distance Anima mia, running my secret adventure to illuminate she saw my parade of sage of barren thorns away no one MY magnificent tin drum would stop no one could hinder his divine audacity balancing life I seal the womb of universal fire. consuming the shortest distance the mildest substrate; stretches out his arms in every box of hunger dual thought breads clear mirror of the universe individual microcosm with the voice of the nightingale vibrate and so it flies without fear or measure with the rhythmic tone of creation the best roll of the dice CANDIDO DIRIA old slug between my salt and my stained pants JELLY.

I ask you a desert where i can't da burn slugs so as not to get cold Of the strident fire

And sticky OF A MONADOLOGY AND OF THE SURROUNDED EARTH OF AN INVISIBLE IMPACT, tracked, FOR EACH FUNCTION OF THIS UNIVERSE. A WAY OF MAGNIFICENT PUSHES ZIZZING EVERY OBSTACLE ADDING UP ON EVERY STORY, TO EACH ONE HIS TOTAL SUM OF WATER AND ASTRO SOL UNTIL YOU COMPLETE THE INTEGRAL OF YOUR WAY UNDER ITS OWN WORK AND FUNCTION. MAY BE ROADS THAT GO NOWHERE Like all the senses, ENDLESSLY DIVERTED TO THEIR FENSE FOR A DAY OR A SEASON, But before her cute THEY ARE PURE SPACE AND mourning and agony.

Trip that will only be made when everything is abandoned The moment and memory 0 Like all the JOYS and the AMAZED AWAKENING Everlasting step of INFINITESIMAL CALCULATION

238.GEORGE BERKELEY

curtail a delicate heartbeat that turns on you every second submissive arcadia.

George Berkeley (1685-1753) Among the spikes that are watered From the starry steeple Waiting for the wind Spelling out copper Pass and pass Worries, sleeplessness and Substantial souls With or without account and get out to overwhelm the dry air that my mind breathes to whip the corner and caress as far as possible the tricks of those lips that get tangled up.

Barrels of menjurgues summer makeup, at the end of winter, wrinkled skin and the colors running through its veins of pale cliffs, Blades opening pains in the creator's laboratory.

And the vertigo of hearing their perfumes climbing through the cracks smell his macabre smile piercing the river of the incurable real stench.

It is not enough to open your eyes to hold the branches that uproot while the earth drags you with the breath of your debt With the lattice of the firmament, the tree of breath.

full of barrels of suffocated thistles.

To breathe another mist in his solo spectral fog to hide its whiteness of marine skin. divine ether. '.´

that reflects purity and sea with nodes and bellies among men. varieties, interwoven bandages of schools of betrayals, flashed.

Potions after ghostly visions Unraveled paths with the wise sword and pure from one idea after another until that "being" transfigured in being translucent perception.

Water your aged sweetness on the fringes of perfume, of endless dreams.

238.ROUSSEAU

238 Rousseau In the clearing of the oak forest distributed with temperate joy torrential lightning hands the firstfruits of the last harvest perfumed with sunset to die dreaming with the sensual dawn of the soul but something tied them in chains of chains some art those sciences.

and the baby in the calm of unspeakable the grass of clay was consumed, mud of fall and greed, in its drool and in its four appendages, now he crouches down to watch the spasm of the coins and the guard's whistle.

The goldfinch closes the summer.

With your complete freedom As it should be that of man No alienation

And then he came out whistling like it was a silver day. the dice are rolled and everyone takes cover. the thrones have loaded them with garlands of flowers We didn't want to shed tears of sciences and arts, to decorate over the puddle of others the bonds of slavery for it was blood from old hands, Function-of not crying, statues of the unexpected; we prefer to hold on to the bars in the light of the courtyard jail like threads of the whispering stream after the attempt, of the secrets of the earth the strings snapped; or swaying hair the lace was not covered with silks of a naked woman under the waterfall. nor the door, the society, of the tube without doors.

A club hit us lightly The contract fell behind the lock through mountains and plains to the city; on the landing the frame of the stars, another up the gutter and the sting that is diluted in the summer from the wet and smelly pigsty, and that rise up swollen in winter. process and reverse: and the hands wanting to reach The breast instead of the wet paper with his autumn arrow his wake, the chest that ignites intimacy they catch the song of the goldfinch in the holm oaks of the ravine.and nudity; More sneaks link broken by the voice repeat echo between nipples wet the written sign. and the infant's eyes closed.

The contract was born corrupt in the spring; the water went through the door; Shaken from his eternity the whole gets lost between the passage of the bolt the puddle followed the trail; for his buddy Emilio and his contract the social.

239. TRAVELING THIS UNIVERSE 5 BRANA ON A 1999-2016 RANDALL-SUNDRUM MODEL

239 TRAVELING THIS UNIVERSE 5 BRANA ON A 1999-2016 RANDALL-SUNDRUM MODEL Calendars Reason fills with knots and courage, By crusts one inflated the other weak of repentance, when the night brings the cold north winds, south currents the finger between the mouth sound of coins that run between the sack.

Lelo, full, in differentiated, I got wealthy sonero you separate poe so big 10 fingers gyros from the skin of the entanglement of the world . spring in damask to the asad to the asad to the asad and does not fall and does not fall and does not fall and the other dimension Abu Bakr the caliph and the thousand and one Scheherazades immolated in the nights of terror climbing inflated bulbs popping bulk that scatters buildings and houses in castles of gullies and cliffs and pity honeys and prayers between rags and pain warp of grimaces between panic and bad weather gravity erosion traveling through fences, straits and dimensions no time fish white blue yellow red you have turned them into black fish that open the networks in the fifth squeezing its waves misshapen albatross flights black as holes maybe there the affection of the wing dance of the four with himself running to the red Putin in devastated Ukraine Xi Jinping, Xi Jinping With the gang of four Purging, doing cantatas on submarines Or in drops of water, in Chinese drops in electric drops tear gas or in crashes shock sauce in Buenaventura paracos y cia, yes without the other s. it's fecal anyway

To the other side next to the gases and their chambers escalating shocks and manifestos riot warping a stoppage from one end to the other life the furies wrote on their votive tablets the names of the conspiracies to the usufruct her torches, her hair blowing in the wind their carnival snakes, in the link between colors their charges blue green red thank you transporting fastening; on barred cars laughter guarantor of endorphins digression from a virginal state ringing the broken, because of the broken rope on the edge of the branda dancing to the precipice of infinity or on the edge of god on the other side of silence A flamenco and Moorish stomping sun opens outraged photons and lasers lights Add and attract and M-15 with the finger and the trigger in the belly of the stars broken the sign of an unsolicited deed in the first manifestos of man. Free in the cave paintings, in the cosmic maloka of the jaguar men and in the graffiti under the bridges broken the sign of an unsolicited deed by the fallen feather of a swallow.

Fractured reactors like plates Plates like Branas on the 16 scales of This dance w plus w minus zeta zeros Of a slight seat of tectonic plates Dancing the tsunami over Fukushima Fractionated broken reactors Man's energy collapsing Thousands of men, exiles, immigrants In complex and conjugated hermitic radiation and chaos Differentiation of action and energy from one extreme to another From the membrane like puff pastry like daily bread between the poor and the rich, manifestation and rebellion, Change of action between deltas and deltas With metric signature matrices Outraged join, join, join On the border of La Libertad justice and fraternity Brana of truth at the time of inflection From the maternal breast of the earth infinitas d delgads atrayendo como la modelo Como los muros invisbles igual transpuesta de la conjugada.

Candor de una mandolina en la casa del recaudador y el grito de la cuerda, que vendado se encaja en la cuerdas al son de un zapatistas cambiando calendario por 4 colores rojo blanco azul amarillos del encantamiento

A quien corresponda:

Vandals, Outraged: join, join, join On the border of La Libertad justice and fraternity Brana of truth at the time of inflection From the maternal breast of the earth From earth hour to no time to perpetual fullness And more deye deye Border A la la la de ala y de Yave The standard model vehicles, bosons and everything everything from the smallest everything the confined and the free red blue green everything that has flavor, that which has color, that which has charge the “Three quarks for Muster Mark!

It sure doesn't have a lot of barking And surely anyone who has, is next to the brand " Wrote, James Joyce.

That was all the action. All the action.

The divided differentiation of the deformation by the model.

On the other side the tension and probable density of gravity Almost invisible attracting attracting the invisible membranes infinite slim attracting like the model Like the invisible walls Candor of a mandolin in the collector's house and the cry of the rope, that bandaged fits on the strings to the sound of a Zapatistas changing, calendar for 4 colors red white blue yellow of enchantment.

To whom it may concern: Did you hear?

It's the sound of your world falling apart.

It is that of our comeback.

The day that was the day was night.

And night will be the day that will be the day A day when the Brana trembles 10 to minus thirty-three The thirty three sang "Mambo what a delicious mambo, mambo, ay mambo Oh look, I want you to dance this mambo that is good and since I sing This is the mambo of this beast this is the mambo of the panther " While running the band of the hardened, black panther With his black fist raised And the band Rage Against the Machine I wove people from the sun and calle 13 sang "Love in the time of cholera, my brother A people without legs, but that walks, hey!

You can not buy the colors You can not buy my happiness" And the white moon wove people of the sun all color.

240.DAVID HUME

David hume (1711-1776) The transparent, glass rolling case Armoring of carved leaves, down the nostalgic hill, of the prolonged sky, of the petroglyph sky.

Allegro Molto Moderato.

Like the agony of tears in the throat, Tight, between the loneliness of the deserts And the next burst of silence And of the jubilation in the rhapsody.

The impossible, pass out from the falling of the bag, in the running of the pass, coven of forgetfulness, not to be seen. Versar, versar in the epiphany of agony.

Nobody is the partner of the skin night without its sex of anguish, spell of blackness. temperate gray, there are the waters, between the dim lights of the city tinged WITH WINTER warbles; through the clouds, in imprint strokes until the running of the bridge, hanging, Allegro.

Then he followed the strings, he took his own suspense he left because of all that temptation, Andante.

Breathing the trembling of the lotus in the heart. draining one's blood into the wolf, shutter of silence. And empty his Allegretto quarter of an hour that time.

He is silent on this point and he cannot help but remain silent.

The rain falling; Coffin of broken glass on yellow slippers; the mind has nothing but that thing utility. Almost at the end, Impromptus, dance of hiding and delirium terrified, letting go of the mute reins, of the referents and the coreligionists. sink your chest to the pedal, feel the velocipede per hour, per second. Opus 90.

Groping in the alleys, the hypothesis of some suburban couple entwined in a shudder, Olympus creaks, Serenada, saying nothing to anyone, Allegro the pleasure of being true, its echo, and existing in correlation of burning suspicions and obscene horrors, between the pieces that are paralyzed frozen of periodicity and the groans accelerated by the rattle of the bed And those erased footsteps of a single grayish hue, Rondo Allegro.

March To Istanbul and leave the rest in a frenzy. the doubt of the provocateur; the rattle of the bailiff; by the foliage of the noise contiguity of the street and the pension; chance of the gendarme in the explosion bending the day To bend the night In the owl of himself On the balcony of its stars, it perched, The flute of dawn moved its mage shadow or I breathe in the smell of gunpowder and loved it; assumption of the moon I witnessed the flight and in the gap, the pleasure, and in the spraying of the gate; sheriff's assumption.

Torrent of impressions in the shadows carambola snoring in the city every night a sigh is repeated than probable. Figaro the mathematician.

In a virtual karaoke sect my vision of dark and alien misery, clouded its certainty of cold dawn, patches of clouds, restrained sneezing, and the unremitting mists from the edges of the houses they are the faith of my sadness and my fatigue sneaking the first rays the torrent of the first rays.

241. SINCE THE CREATION OF JOSEPH HAYDN

LONDON FROM THE THAMES (1732-1809) SINCE THE CREATION OF JOSEPH HAYDN Sighs of marble and divine mist beating his chest of inconclusive sparks Of silver and of abstracted, the dawn shakes a rose tree Embracing his restlessness that fades into echoes Smoke That expands like perprejo, a dream In the Prelude to Oratory and Harangues the murmurings of the sword and the hymns In the forest of alleyways and epics and the shipwrecked passers-by in the bedrooms.

Drift erased from its shore, for which one misses The Unconscionable and the flow of the roots. mist filling our hands of the opiate smoke of the mystery, As a background of the unforgivable not seized, from the light those sweats dissolved in filigree in impetuosity were forged.

From some firmament of stones and of oboe and saeta lips plucking the ropes of the stars Parliaments between columns, choirs, To carry the weight of your nursing home And not float between your break We stranded the distant incense And in the flight sheaves of lilies and cartridges and lilies Sliding on a sand track Towards the fire of her gray swirling dress Towards the fire of its dim dawn.

Already glazed between alleys and by its bridges of fog; Already dripping with stars, dew of birds .

He and his dazzling crack towards the sea; Father of the starry mountain and the starry beach; Light from the fracture That makes the continent of joys feel, through Of the delimitation of suffering.

And the shadow of the cloud The one that tunes us in and differs from us; And the shadow of the owls; In the snails of the open skulls of the wharf and the silvery, nibbling shadow of the moon It doesn't fit and transfers to us , The tongue sounds from that crack.

Heroic Fracture that repeats itself May the fire and the river and Raphael It is a seal and a promise to us.

The tree and the noise of death With the dark touch of Orpheus.

From the ancestral strings of the underworld Brain, celebrate with the shells, the dry leaves And the deposed hair, tides and currents, the victories of silence, Among the laughter of the late-nighters and the fishermen And among the swirling ivies of the vacancies Between Whiskies ,Muses and the sharp channels of darkness.

With the background of the macaques Larvae and The shipwreck approached from the Rhythmic Helios in a Schubert Impromptus ,

Between Whiskies ,Muses and the sharp channels of darkness.

With the background of the macaques Larvae and The shipwreck approached from the Rhythmic Helios The great sky reciting from the belt to haniel; in a Schubert Impromptus ,240. in the wake of Gabriel's incense River of rumors by the cathartic Calvary of Raphael. of Mistrust, boarding the ship It strikes the cliffs of the minds moving away from the port, climbing out of our hands; against the rumors of the in the other direction, the open. lions and the squeaking of chains, Chasing the marble dance of the palladium: and the Tribune Choir Rays in their eyes augurs, in their thundering sounds . before the wave trembles against the stones; In his crawling arms, Ulysses carries destroyed thrones the collapse of some Royal Academy; and new Itacas, beyond the ocean in the hippocampus then the last Aryan and Litany. of the eternal returns and the titanic empires, And the shadow of the cloud and also carries the broncos and unusual snails With the rain roaring, 242. HANDS ON THE KEYS that I play Pan, With the oarsmen of the sky, trumpets of new alliances, with the sound of the Four Seasons, scaring and deposing, already the stagnant empires all foreigners, Guilliver arrives on Pebble Island, of Cronus, Oceans, Titans, unlinkagesI and justifications am fooled by sensationalism, pirouettes Stepping and somersaults under the sky the Symphony in Memory and ungenerated Nemesis, at the climax of dopamine states. of Big Ben . deponents of punishment and revenge.Hanging inside a glass chamber a trapeze artist 242 HANDS ON THE KEYS In the ruin of an Olympus is sustained by its nerves of steel, its A-priori principle. of the bivouacs an encyclopedist through the crack of the coliseum only with their glaring, shrouding glances at the other end hanging from its thin lead wire, Julio Cesar in the choirrepresentations and the soldier waving his summative cross is just sowing with his fingers Messiah ininthe background. of auroraHandel's and germination, a thin ghost with its torsion balance arms charged with its categorical imperative, on the beaches of the flame and its ember a knocker Theof great reciting Uriel; the freedom to feelbreaks firm and sustained in the air of this flying sphere, suspended, at the gates the sky immeasurable.

The dawn following Gabriel;burning freedom? illustrated as usable, Who touches you without Between two while nightshis feet foam at the edge of the waterfall Humanly waiting for Raphael. behind the thread of the spiritDEATH of the law, until its detachment from immensity, Hands on the feathers to reach SUCH A FAGGOTY Strikes the cliffs of the minds in the measure of his deepest thinking, the vicissitudes, the footprints of the boots as constellations ni X, faggot against the rumors of the of the surface, of the wide sea of the unknown. and in microscopes their transactions; me bo quo voucher poet .Z lions and the squeaking of chains, Disassociation in aI dream. turn, leaks in the air.

Hands on needles, because andthe thetissues Tribune more his exaggeration more emotion, to tremble of Choir thinking and its lightsTurn to more Pot oftwist, 13 scares last column unfolds before theand wave trembles plasters against the stones; and morethe repulsion, with the distance away from the bodies. with mechanism numbering positivism collapseprod, of some Royaland Academy; decreasesmoles its electricity; and withthe Minerva's shovels artifices.exponential the tightrope communicating lodges after the last Aryan and Litanian Exponential sucks up their brevity, The soot on the hands deforming surfaces and its twists, and Coulomb's To get involved in the fatuous and creative fires, communicate them to.law panting, cementing and sticking, is amilan Before the tremor that goes inside, accompanying the precipitated loneliness, in the ashes of the evolutions; 20 circumvolutions by decrepitude the step and the tear off. to be tempered in the pyres of sedition; 300m/s The excess is over, the pleasure is exhausted and the trapeze artists in the sparkling trunks of enigmas Handel's Oratory. leveled inCombinatorial the law of verticality.Laissez faire And to unfold in the dazzling eternity Topology a.

Cavendish measured it in another horizontal, four-body torsion.

From Brandenburger to Passion Yl prejudice,Well-tempered superstition, fanaticism, harpsichordprotection according to Bach the lusty weight artists are loaded with applause, running away fromtrapeze a clandestine appointment.

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243. Teaching tragedy, actor studio

Daughters, the shuttles of mystery, For all the tapestries of men Incenses of floods are penetrating swiftly Through the basins all of the Entretejido and all Dreaming of tragic canvases, And the laments and joys peek around his corner with its twilight brush and verb and word at the dawn of clarity.

At the edge of the thresholds of the worlds Among the tutelary looms where they are forged The eternal wise men of the eternal of Days From the nearest cloudy tapestry of water lilies, Pigeon glaciers and waterfalls Éverest glens of lilies, fountains of swans and flakes of nostalgia, Press with a measurement of your body ring slushy insect ponds, in willow inflorescences the portals of the muscular serpents condors Rain of pearls, where the shuttles go on clouds. tigers and cats Even the chimerical lava gardens scratching the sky the young man, the lover the actor, Rare quartz crystal boats, subject later, irreconcilable with envy Driven by the rocking lianas, of the king, first happiness then discord, the spinning palms sparkling Lepidoptera wings, from Crimilda the beloved.

Pierced by the violets and rainbows of the hummingbird, Revenge will breed Crawlers and Wrath for milk And emeralds, rubies and sapphire butterflies, in your arms to your house.

Between your imbalance, between your rhythms, between your dissimilar tensions The scenery on the lookout of the low and high branches of the canopy with the bells of Attila in his bed, And in the clear clearings of the land agates, Gunther, Elia Kazan between strings playing palo e santo and in the trunks with crypts to the dreamers, to the dead.

Already rotting detritus, Obsidians of crustaceans Everyday heroes Peace and war and coral mosses come out of your voices, fearful emotions In a gentle wind The shuttles go with their threads of texts, situations, encounters thatthe migrates and its sting of cnco senses with its emotional nectar from past. . with the evening bells.

He ran with the stones of the roads even the owl to wisely narrate the meadows trampled by the troops.

From the trees of the dawn and the bong his sample, paint with the dawn of dawn, the dawn the street, the bridge, the faceless crowd accompanying him the sublime, the ridiculous, the home the tragedy, the humor.

243. TEACHING TRAGEDY, ACTOR STUDIO

En la madrugada a la escuela los niños a repetir la hazaña y el despecho, dice el príncipe del espíritu.

El negar, el eterno pide permiso de Dios para tentar a Fausto por el amor y en el pacto de sangre la juventud eterna y el poder de la muerte.

El amor se estrella con el firmamento; con la muerte de su propio vientre; y el poseído errante entre el propio aquelarre mefistofélico.

Se asoma margarita para anunciar su salvación, corre al Olimpo de las madres a desposar a Helena la bella.

Pero llega la muerte de su vástago, helena se disuelve y el queda con su reino, déspota perded la vista de la ceguera y la desgracia el arrepentimiento.

EL EXTENDER LAS MANOS EN SU ARADO A TIENTAS POR LOS DESPELLEJOS DE LAS TRAMAS , DEL MEDIR Y DEL SOPESAR CARGAR Y DEL TRASPASAR. TANTO EMPUÑAR PARA ESPERAR LOS HUESOS ADORNADOS DE LA HIERBA ENMOÑADOS POR UN MOSCO. Servir quebrado el pacto

´para poder subir,el escalón negado reunir a Margarita,el femenino eterno y doblegado, los ojos a Dios..

to serve broken the pact To be able to go up the step denied gather a daisy the eternal feminine and bent eyes to god .. eyes

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Semilla

244. EMMANUEL KANT

mmanuel KANT he tip of the gradations finitely divisible om the shadows of the underground finite from their well of soul and thing e after pie of god and of the thing divisible. he mirror blade rawing your slow way ack, hey are running out heir bearded exiles omorrow to tomorrow. nalyze and synthesize ulled so low ut, retouched crowds, posed. ouls immersed in their bodies mperative connection; rst groan relief. han another on another path, hat I may never see, I am enjoying myself. ollecting the mimesis of castration? the bonfires of coals, at growing up to heaven they make us mourn the wake of the shipwreck. verturned the decorated object, emolished the sighting of the architect, building ntinomy,

White gray needle and blade, Smoothness and cleft, Thorn and grief The nothingness, the man, the idea of the ideaWriting only what is foreign to him, Hypothetical AND With back-excavation. amnesia in your self duplication Less cavity underground object, to be filled out copy of your own instead Hollow, depth. your self-satisfaction On the pike and on its other end the blade, I wish I had known the feline as the past present of Eros before this life was The sheet cracks with the past present of the pencil.

Lust and freedom.

Drill, drilled Thin plate, archetype of the old man Above the swarm surface Of the soul in an instant, of what was the thing of yes Chuck.

Drunk deep down with the bottle of Klein Stung in the fracture of the white wall, Freedom immortality and it is not known if God, Categorical, Without the stale edge, Lost in this categorical violence their larvae fed their eggs consuming Horizon of hospitality, their workers and their kings.

Healing with scarring; Soles between the floors of heaven, From what appears such the footsteps gutted by tissues. vision on the plane; of those lights your fright Secrets of hollowed cheekbones that they must tackle, looking at the floor. your soul going downhill underground.

A voice of the logos of such a fact a notice Me, to the insomnia of the old archetype Behind this fracture the sore, lyric: Gray hair of an atavistic courage. sowing that it is already late.

It's not too late A tear rolls Liberty, Overthrown skin purple robe intangible Donate your pass to a passerby Lengthens tones and affects a suspicion Cheerful, a categorical imperative

245.Carnot Machine

Carnot Machine 1783-1797 Friedrich Wilhelm Joseph SHELLING (1775-1884) You who in the rope decola will want perhaps under the dread you who will know that runs after the abysses; that embraces the bridges of antagonism; window and steed in the carriages behind the mountains and cities of this fatal thunder; breaststroke behind the rails and flanges of the wings and the relentless nemesis of fate and of the conscience to auscultate what is revealed after reasoning.

Your mask and their nail shoes you are also allowed to go after the mountain

2 Look at you from my terrified eyes; coarse in the eyes of others isolated in your room night of lungs and smoke, you say: scissors abyss And spark plug.

Weakened puncture Of questions.

In the place of gunpowder The streets choke on every corner Metal wells do not cloud the sky; skin and look stitching So as not to crash the night more throwing needles Between the walls supported by the debris to close our gap And the smiling paintings of the older ones and thus repeat the heartbeat. spelling in smoke reminding us and forgetting us Your jokers ; in every puncture Behind the reflection of his eyes the fear navel of the countless And the Cry of Revolution in whose sutures colored letterhead moth It is exhaled: "it is the last time of the stench with its shield scorching and its spectral footprint. Traducido con www.DeepL.com/Translatorof(versión gratuita) After that it will be only the battle of the flowers Behind the white smoke of the intellect".

145.Carnot Machine

3 3 From the slums and factories from basements and shelters grey silent ants, How much will they bet?

For a pique, for a salute, For an applause, The cold harasses and the bodies get confused On the street the beggars are titirating Down in the shadows the first Farmers.

4. for you sparkling blue That you stole it: With the myriad of adored suns forged between hatreds and thirst for empires Behind the helmets comes the shielding Positive philosophy of eternal pulsing reserved to its passage between the instant and its perpetuity believe, create, recreate if you want to be and be. to start over, the social machine must regenerate For you blue sparkles Mount now Riding your gun and your pump now?

Shrapnel that like sand you will shield And they will escort you in the heat of the beaches Where the horizon and the breeze of freedom The efficiency of peat hanging The flag carried in ecstasy by an infant in the game of death, stripping the absolute, putting the hood on the bottle AND the club.

246. FOURIER (1772-1837) 1827) in a GAMMA T.

FOURIER (1772-1837) LAPLACE (1749-1827) in a GAMMA T. Made in = done = He did it, the goal = ISO = in camber =FOURIER parallel connection along the curve, eyes eyes, red also in ecliptic, all the beat to the uniso, stranded = of the rostrum = beam lines of the cars to draw a landscape Sight = good = from the eight fixed eyes

When the fire Injured the morning In silence the spirit came out The ash A raging and drooling fire The darkness bids farewell Insurrection Fugitive's findings In principle, a machine must blow for Improve structures Insurrection Operating at two temperaments You can't combine hiding and the room in the palace Carnot in principle said so.

Operating at two temperatures You can't be as efficient as you are Fugitive's findings Exhumed remains always fugitive from .......

LAPLACE (1749-

in the splinters of transformation Divided almost by zero, greed And you will get your representation Your astonished sovereignty over some vision; Radiant, sinister, like the mink coat I regenerate its function, its derived image, He broke his silence, crushed it, exponential and integrated it,

Riemann's globalization, I inflate the pop ball, He was safe in his imaginary confinements, like the fat women of botero.

I projected it as Ar flatten this sphere in the London and evening gray stock exchanges. as scary as stereography surgery in the rays of the other side of the projected moon; Or in the Saturnalia standing at the chimneys of the courts, Facing the soot of the schools, Standing before Saturn's forgotten dream, no stone wrapped For the other round, where without: furies, sickle, or genitalia, Without father; towards the infinity edge of the hemoglobin bags, On the edge of the wings, of the tubed beds, tac, tac, of intensive care.

247. GEORG WILHELM FRIEDRICH HEGEL GEORG WILHELM FRIEDRICH HEGEL (1730 And as-1835) citizen sparrows greet The ABSOLUTE idea.

The bellies of the The creation, the passion, the resurrection Who reason in oratories the dilaect of the oratory has been opened in the park streets and in the his ash pentagram; nomadic lessons from it has been rotated impeccably transverse Bosco the Frasciscan The fire that preceded the one with salts he throwing out the hole in the organ; the rain splashed in the alleys The rose of iron and rust, the laughter to the pulpits and the sacristies Of a child with metalwork and cutting Twilight became galactic inception.

"Mnemosina at another funeral The chill that was heard in the cosmos. spreading nectar and ambrosia In that tinkling and in that pulling the skin to lonely sobriety Play and prayer of everything composed, the trade ”; And the one who became a verb of the game is all that remains On the pentagram When the truth is Muqarnas of the dream, I am the one Has conferred the degree of LOVE: The one that your mother taugh In the apostatized Witness. were t you to say hello kindness, sweetness and spirituality Three times Fold to fold absolute behind the edge Dream the dresses, on the needles alms host icon Spinning lights and chills in the Skin after metal Streets, corners and winter nights Ghost and drill of the slums.

Return to himself The holes in the shoes Metallurgy Printing clouds of dust From the carpenter to lighten the load That with his mother after the race, in the summer.

They scream goal The dark cape on the forehead and back In the alley from the superiors Attached and overlaid and the clear and distinct difference From the throne OF THE WHITE SHIRT of the pastry chef And from the creator.

RAISING HIS CRY Colored to knead.

Prayer against oasis Layer after layer oratory behind the stain Stratus and nimbus cakes In your denial Let soft melts go down THE VIRGIN HELPS THE BREATH in tomorrow Pneuma and rheumatism to delight the stomachs SPECY in the bones Of the helpers, of the newly hired, FOR THE GAME Of the underpaid, of the incarcerated And it shines from the gate In the mockery of this story. from his flight in the doves of the cathedrals investing in your flight in a dazzling dive crashing brains sparking fruit

II) THE CONTRADICTION PIO STREET MURDER THICK BRUSH STROKES; Hybris of reason The coal that is chiselled Like a diamond, Alcyone made up her pleiades; The terror of the revolution and despotism utopias The past was beheaded and the libertarian TOUCHES OF OCHER YELLOW AND CARMINE PATRIOTS FALL INDIGENT I HEARD A BOLIVAR CRUZAREL PARAMO ANDINO FROM THE LLANURA Of the apargatones against the boots of the royalists Quantity reigns against indigenous and Creole quality The preface to a SCREAM THE THESIS of a gesture At dawn Derrida THE ANTITHESIS THE INDEPENDENCE Scribe confessor and informer CROSS CONSCIENCE AND REASON. divine rule, God's will, to freedom final reconciliation the Spirit has rotated itself In A Paradise Portal Workshop and in the treasures of heaven, the hands clay and sphere Sunday Manufacturers young people doing their Invisible ornaments The echo of a, MiSA and paleontology since the ancestral Guardian Angels.

248.

IN THE ETERNAL PLANTER Maldacena

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248 maldacena in the eternal planter; that you tie my nostalgia to your meandering and hollowed back.

TO. FIRE HIS CAPE in the duel Galois at three sevens, I conjugate all this with its suburb Republican snub, Academically rejected for being incomprehensible, I only combine the groups and the screams Rebel, rotate, overlap, Scalding and shear stress Matrix nature, the duel.

And the same is distributed, that it would not be repeated And to be a twin in all reflections.

MY Treasured from the bottom of the earth; Nibelungs Rings, linking betrayals Linking Huns Oblivions; The ten footprints circled in layers, one the oblivion of the other; they approach the abyss of a name until they fall on the sword the twenty-six dimensions and this harassment in the black ways of the wicked, from the gray steppes of oblivion and the canyons of red and sterile keepers of the rye.

incense in the chalice of the foams of the spring; in the snow-covered frost on the iris, bluish with tears; of the ocher taste of copper and metal on the bloody sword; in the whispers of the melodious fractures of passion; in the shades of cloudiness, of the leitmotif; In the violin depths of the ego.

Grotto creeper 10 simulating fingers 12 empty breaths of time.

The moment flat in a tailspin, filaments of fire, naked nudes, on your coral tongue; the nibelungs, by the magician flute in shadow seven, until the twilight of the gods.

Ash on sandalwood wings beside the abyss, just you and your shadow, even the stench of glass mirror and salt.h

249. Richard Wagner

249-Richard Wagner LEAVE MY CUP TO THE SIDE MY SHADOWS MY KNIVES ALL THAT, That was piling up behind my back And stay in the light, under the light THAT THAT HANGS FROM THE CORD NAKED, OF THE SITE THAT DOES NOT FALL THE ASH CAPITAL OF CAPITAL. Ash that comes out terrified with silence.

In which the metals fall surrendered I left everything that was borrowed in me, The chromaticism, the harmony and the bivouacs of the world And take what was mine, the drama:

When it sinks the most The ash in their barrels The anguish is done Dose.

It becomes herculean serpent Carve the bones And nails them to the oak.

Hunch, stay and duel Huge drawer.

I buried, HEAVEN STORMED, being hostile as I am voluntary and fervent Among a thousand living.

Run Run Run Between staves pause To the thaw it runs

249.

FRIEDRI CH NIETZS CHE

K249 Friedrich Nietzsche (1844-1900) And no one will care about a race Subjugated to annihilate.

Twisting every muscle pulling out the gesture a veneration of the doll Your identity not deranged the logos is the ramp in tension of the myth, remove the tread before exiting overhang. logos “slave morality” of the one who in the portrait of great Mon, mystical is in the disappearance of the divine.

Ennobled in shabby appearance, veneration of power through the nimbada.

Slave essence of the living, of the convolutions unraveling the myth, Slave essence of the will, Chain the eternal and the prayer and thus you will insolate the entropy Desolation of nuisance.

Entropy Dissolution of the absolute.

Cooling your heated heart.

Faster more attacks slower more time that dyes you in shadow.

force and the projection, the truth the jump the truth of the myth, it is not, it is nothing but purity prior to putting the trembling of the footprint the chisel to the punctor assault the jump prostrate him on the rock The next cliff, the purity myth before the invasion of my adrenaline pre-risk purity prior to the risk to fracture shaded between cliffs There is no machine, no stalking necromancer room warm specters of the spirit provide no fire for the will and power of the valves, the boilers.

And then extract heat from a holding slave reservoir to a nozzle and implosion jet focus: nihilism thirst for cold contempt and sublimation and not the muggy heat in society's heat engine Greatness and power of the jump before, Before rejoicing in the abyss Unveil the great hole, Indomitable.

Forced to be your heartbeat and not mine To isolate and sunbathe, Because precisely logos, has narrowed the great gap It is his rope.

But it's his blast, his first taco, Unveil the great hole, Plop Justly and clearly God, He is on the run.

Greatness and power of TRAGEDY.

250 On the Origin of Species

250 On the Origin of Species Lying the golden afternoon galleon Sail arrow and fly the 'perennial fugitive In the trepid voices of a temperate puddle Firestone, on the fugitive mast From a lira evolved from the accent In the intimate beach of the rumor Chanting the image of a steed Ineffable getting lost Indelible arrow On the pen of the mountain Not to turn the page But as a Footprint on the face of the moon The missive back in the plain Perfume the crib Between mirrors and lights Of pink petals and galapagos Bluish at the edges of garlicky melancholies To the jubilant song Of joyful gallops

Wise heretics of you They adorned their trot But The gaps in the road Statues in the Eugenics Avenues They see with their stains the death conquered in the thunder From the dark eye But The cracks in the road Statues in the avenues beat their wings to beat the heat So death selects its flight From the brain to the black leaks of lightness .

Taking the hands together as they flow from the skin Explode them between caresses and modeling Between his arms extended to the beyond Offer them to the hammering heart In the abode of the dawn That with the rooster will come - The button that takes off o The beating of the mane or Orpheus o And the gentleman of the night That it goes away selected natural - From the noise and the rush - Running towards the chisel of the clouds Who draws On the stone in the pond The full moon That he silences himself every Incessant Blow Of the species.

251.Bakunin y Marx

Thou an inexhaustible source of flowering smiles and moonshine for the furrows, the trenches and the tunnels and tunnels for the gnashing jaggies of metal and mercy of sordidness and mystery.

O sweat and vertigo of the sword and of infinity. dream hung of all the barbed wire fences that have formed with their the dawn of the sun on the pond, without the tatas without the cans and the cartons of the uprooted dripping from its heart, a bird of silez but of petal Against the whip a whip of thunder That dazzles us in the poison of its fire.

With those, horned worms that stain The landscapes with their palaces and villas and the forged anxieties and the panic coffin and And the trap capitalized staining without macula old ardor, old panic, shadow behind every shadow armor, hope and jealousy from the beginning of the home the roads.

That among thorny ears Shadows and arid days After some elusive dawn we have in our skin Torn Teared, shouted, burst, reneged.

Even Side by side At the border of the celestial tavern, We are identity, fierce struggle and contradiction.

Whispering winds from your whispering lips; I only wanted a handful of them, A fragor poured out from your moaning depths Insubordinate

Unfolded to the words material mother and abysmal subject. landing All our talents to fill a few hands of lines, kinematic ancestral hieroglyphs and indexes. Unfolded to the words material mother and abysmal subject.

Your body like the sea thirsty of its shores Floods every instant raised grown On the skin, it's land.

You flood me and I flood you, the two of us cover each other Submerged in his sores, his opium, We wipe the sweat from our foreheads, Behind the bars we are of the thorns, the beach, Of the cactus the flower.

And we try, we stalk, we dream, we love.

The cliffs flee after your dangerous hordes Breath of nakedness Overwhelming and serpentine buttocks Heads and tails, state of erection ,Vs, deposition.

Collectivism, Communism, Vs, Acracy.

Always though we did not leave We have gone to sea, fishermen of illusions.

We rowed, we rowed We cast off our moorings, We fly, And we will become floating islands Fluxions between the firmament and the mud Fraternal fractals and hateful dialects.

And your breasts and your waist writhe And Brahman in double spirals of eternity..

HERE

And the fullness of the deepened Concavity Surface gestation of confectionery And the ideogram on the chair.

Hieroglyphs of instinct and of the complexity of the idea And pencil graveling the slab of the page Drilling vertical The feather on the cement Run the moving car in the carriage sight Castrated ghost that levitates, In the nearness and in the approach Eidos, mind, reason Sublimation, sublimation, revolt Subversion of the angel; Your version; Will the dialogue eradicate The error The fall The other breaks the other The between He comes in Electra Electricity Around Teleteo, Fall tied alone to the rope Uprising the unknown, the logos towards the hollow

252. STARRY NIGHT ABOUT 14 IN YEARS, SINCE IN 1886

252 starry night about 14 in years, since in 1886 Cypress hill in shadow, starry night Sherezade opens the journey from Karina From the sky In the old argos ship Relict waves of radiation from the cosmic egg from one abyss to another abyss between broken dreams, between the boulevard of the constellations.

Next to the painter Knotted trunk of this one, White, ash, smoke and silver, already immolated night.

The pneumatic will swings between The officiating flights of courtship of crows and the barking of dogs.

The clouds are confused with the picture of the reeds. sinuous and with the deep blue and more dreamy and the sleepless night of simbad the stranded Mist of indifference among the streets, Locked in the blue flowers of the lilies, And a white one of a kalendar prince in some chink with a whispered yes.

Bars fall, petals fall; like roofs, branches disintegrate in the stain of the fog.

With every gust; the tear of the breath, it removes them one by one, note by note; Insane in the Brain Interrogating, scratching between its background of coral ink, of tongue of the vapours, Fly Bluebirds all dazzled!

Lighthouses and yellow halogenated radiating stars with the inexorable of fading and the key to the absorption of distant suns in little points. of the moon with its waves waves Guiding this dance between the night and the dark tiles of the city. the sky and not on the earth.

Freedom in the new Baghdad illuminating the world, horrified the Eiffel The Iron Lady His joyful office is written between his wings, pierced from a graphic peace in a Benz with its beams, from its lighthouses on the avenues, fleeing with The Young Prince and the Young Princess Translucent, with some urban touch, hidden, the rays illuminate the city spring, with its internal combustion.

So that every drop and note free of crowns, with delations and inquisitions, coma and agony, Discreetly, wave through the ringing sands, The winged feet in the spray of the grass.

And cipher white noises on metalloid spider scale Woven between the sounds of the Seine against the stones; Dragging that uncharted song down to, not That hidden pool lined below the underground cliff. in the background radiation of the thousand and one nights and about 14 billion Of solar rays diadem.

On The bold break of the powdered wave of the rocks, the BRICKS , the structures Metallic, from the windows, the neon lamps, in this spherical island.

Where The starry ship like skyscraper lights in flashes, in reflections, in the bay About the marine cemetery of the beams against a cliff of pulses and waves in mutual support crowned by a bronze warrior who raises his torch with its rings of reflections expanding out of nowhere: a certain geographer and in homotopy: Peter Kropotkin

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253 ALBERT EINSTEIN 253 Albert Einstein 1. The four fours: A frame licked us the thirst of the march of all occasions And the lightning in hammered silver, knocking on the door, tormented cup of the world Crying out, on a whipped cross, the wounds of my wickedness, the hospitality of your anguish, and he, I only asked for this slumber and you just turned on the air conditioning and got on Aida's march, With the wind that wind, that blows the stars, adjusting the door representing the other.

Contraction of distances, which we do not listen to. Time dilation, which we ameliorate or wait for, and the black body that covers us and glebalizes us.

Prepare to break the sword to break fist shoe 8. seven times seven plus the one that represents and informs them here in this imploded sphere: In arrangements of imaginary matrices. (Uversal jealousy complex that with uncertainties, swirls in a cloud, like atoms, lineages and essences); with its blind chicken, a group of generators determined by the unit, and orbited by a triplet of Guaqueros or trinities, commuting, in octaiones mixing identities in representations; commuting with his eight escaped vehicles and roads at the same time.

9 Between them in pairs, painfully rescued, 3 in the 3 thirties, credited to the financier, 70 years their averaged debt. 10 10 = = 10 throwing one card and the other and the other the horsemen with their swords.

10 The bony one resting on the staff of the yogis and the donkeys howling at the moon.

11 She is painted with walls and petals, isomorphic behind her hidden face, holding the walls plus walls, the hours.

12 Orbiting the horse, already lame from La Mancha, the other continuous roll, awarded to the golds on the recycler's table returned, and to the rat that crosses over the superbly ringed and accelerated plutonians.

100,000 slanted eyes tearing the skin, patting the bones hugged to its flesh. in each chain reaction, the screams diffeomorphism, less sharp. The erased bones, plus the terrified masks. two businesses on the accelerated table the allies and the fachos one in the other derived and the same beam operated from a suture the globe.

13 Millennium = ten Hail Marys father power. Penance, 4 times more.

10. 104 = Cube unbottled and lens looking at it.

From that bottom of the bottomless bottle looks the fifth, or rider who rewards the punishment.

To the five appendages of the two hands that built the microcosmic babel.

10 In the fifth grade, it detached itself from the winged star that, when locked up, breaks.

The feather that scrapes it flies it, And wing between two wings the cape, reason for being, being the smoothness and the plexuses.

The weft knotted at the throat.

The crypt numbers that come before the number, the number that sublimates freedom and one more that sucks you; What does your ego contain? and if it is a number, weights, steps, floors, it will reach it, the coveted one: the draft, the dissemination. forward towards the one, the semen and only one alive to flourish the others collapsed on the way.

FOR THE IMPRESSION OF A waste, seminal FOOTPRINT to grasp reason to do.

PEANO, MALLARME, VAN GOGH, EINSTEIN, BUT FIRST THE COMMUNE DIED.

25 And that one is the mast, the retreating sacral bone, the red face and its spit = 26 decapitation.

26 And the surface masks, the panting.

27 of the clones, the trinitarian power trinity that of recycled stem cells, 28 of the club as LAS calle 9 –1 more, with the octet free the way of suffering.

The thirteenth destruction deposed and desired of the leap.

(12 the curse of the Chaldeans, time contracted with its 60 spasms of stress-rocking) 29 t and its sixty stress-string. You CANNOT orbit in the seven forbidden holonmorphic, holomorphic, the closed path in the epic of free will, free will 30 of the painful dollar, keep your shopping day, your stew or your panela water.

31 consume and consume have if you get fed up with the annoyance of not being full. opiparous.

32 Gueviparo broods your worms in a mansion, in a Ferrari or on silicone tits.

33 The rope and the beheading 34 The nebula of her watery eyes.

35 The turtle returns across the ocean and enlarges the star 36 da in the mirror glass, what salvation, cross yourself.

25 Cord falling up Pacal on his cross moaning from the Ki. 38 1Y 1 PRINCIPLE OF EQUIVALENCE Without the grimace to the whore, the curve by the strange attractor.

Tempered the rope, tempered the nightingale the violin and she violates.

26 turning to be drunk, missing the other six of the other vices of the cliffs.

27 to be sucked and ecstatic, day of Prometheus in chains.

28 moving in delirium, night of Prometheus stripped of his own painful mud.

42 wing, search 7 chakras in 12 means the self-deception of the bag 29 of the explode Bottling In order to To be Vice 44 And for the introit in one voice to approach with friction and fusion 45 ejaculation, implosion.

No + 46He who makes a groan and echo in his stained wall. Insemination flows.

47 ONE BY ONE FOR WITHIN The Latex 52 in hand consciousness or mind.

God does not play dice.

Insurance ............................

And you are the gatherer of the effervescences in the softening currents of the avenues the ballot box marker in surveys the enclave between the mob and the promised heaven Carrion of the Word the switch of social pornography and the great merchant , the executive, The same hindrance, Against the water carrier, the vacuum and the current tray.

He remains, the cake on the threshold From the rot.

Choosing the angry cache, and dinner the burning one.

And he threw me into the oven he wants, The street between the Cadillac and the flashes.

Wrapping up the place, with old newspapers Me comrade, me feline, I rip myself between corners, He goes diagonally, I chain the transmission I communicate loudly, I minstrel He tears in all directions But no one feels it bind and choke, It shrinks compactly among its relatives, The distance settled.

The convergence is in maintaining, The class, its biggest difference.

If inflated, they will each cover any stratum Hyperbolic and deforming .

And still the screen is fluctuating And the scream plus the other scream Plus the other one covering All the fear and not even Enough to cover the hole From the butchers of tenderness Of the slum shoes Of the smoke in the invasions From the boots crushing the smoking doll And of the girl rocking a star With the sheet of their girls wet ! and the vacuum of the navel Generation after generation, Its reason is appropriation; Its power to hook suffering; its dimension of immortal joy thinned out to one edge , What maintains this babel, Waiting for the flare, the unhinging.

And it was and all As if nothing had happened.

The concentration camps are coming The fields of Renormalization, Because born of its measure The sigh of nothingness The tonal the man The loose ropes.

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254.DANCE OF LIE

254 RESONANT MAGICIAN The Dance of Lie

And you are the gatherer of the effervescences in the softening currents of the avenues the ballot box marker in surveys the enclave between the mob and the promised heaven Carrion of the Word the switch of social pornography and the great merchant , the executive, The same hindrance, Against the water carrier, the vacuum and the current tray.

He curls up in the corner with jelly And he sings between his eyebrows, without a glance And with his rhythmic step, he's cool, By the docks where it is Drunk and Discotheque Hour Yachts and boats already copulate, Behind the strobers and smoke chambers, Fanfare of a link between the stars And the carpet of a mute navel of will.

He remains, the cake on the threshold Spinning undívago over the show and the scar, From the rot.

Of this ventral dance of the paradisiacal exile.

Choosing the angry cache, and dinner the burning one.

Psychedelic of the sea and the lanterns And he threw me into the oven he wants, From cars and skyscrapers The street between the Cadillac and the flashes.

And a still listless cry Wrapping up the place, with old newspapers And an endless stream of garbage Me comrade, me feline, At the light, swirling sound of an outcast, curse; I rip myself between corners, 255.TRACTATUS LOGICUS PHILOSOPHICUS Of some rotten wind.

He goes diagonally, I chain the transmission I communicate loudly, I minstrel In this sweet and intoxicating sea He tears in all directions Also a stinker, But no one feels it bind and choke, Perfume bottle runs sullen It shrinks compactly among its relatives, By the sewerage current, The distance settled.

It is armored.

The convergence is in maintaining, The class, its biggest difference.

If inflated, they will each cover any stratum Hyperbolic and deforming

Formula, textura , encaje trasparencia y matriz plancha.

Decostruccion para encontrar su núcleo ,su diffeomorfar a otro Derivarlo en si mismo; ponzoñoso de su ridículo implante Surcar la arruga y el bofe, En bofe ta da Maquillarlo. todas las tribus contra el Neonazi todas las piedras y las papas contra los robocops.

Grupo cociente Orbital, que tienen su trasegó abierto, volutar reflexión individual.

Acracia diffeomórfica retorno al núcleo de lo que nos con cierne, cernir el grano que se repetiría en el guardian de centeno, sin esperar nada en la artesa.

Variedad que tiene una unidad integral cambalachear , en conexiones afines para desafinar global, desapropiar,

From the shadow of his eyes clouds nimbando each blush least common among his self-confidence and our relaxes throwing away absences, tucked in a backpack, the moon prepares her lips to name the kisses of its stars, permeating an envelope about me an envelope re who; burned with strawberries in tears; and in the cream of deserted longings, of walkers fired to They are from the last icy moan.

Subjects and underlying an identity.

Fractal-mind, disintegration, affinity in contraction, that stretches and reaches us with his choking of sighs.

Much noise little information THE NETWORK I step silently A MINE Bankrupt legs.

I think about the classes of all the classes who are not a member of herself If it is, don't praise it If not, it is it If i can't find myself I will find the fallen arm of the grenade That has been pampered by this noise trivial.

Love bites, crackles, trachea, seeps through the fractures of aridities, PUNK IRAE

In the seeming lies the day, Day after day, I write the marble, To spell the word that I will read unnameable, Russell WITH THE CREST. .

But only the description of the expression The figure of things THE BROKEN: Love what corrodes, like antique furniture, the Olympus and Machu Pichu, and the republican stay.

Love gets tired and heals in the iceberg of joy on the keel of the same bed, Formula, texture, lace transparency and plate matrix.

Deconstructing to find its core , its diffeomorph to another Derive it in itself; poisonous in its ridiculous implant Furrow the wrinkle and the slap, In bofe ta da Make up. all the tribes against the Neo-Nazi all the stones and potatoes against robocops.

Group quotient, Orbital, that have their racks open, volute individual reflection.

Vomiting the entire shell of the egg Generic Acracia

dipheomorphic return to nucleus of what looms us, sift the grain that would be repeated in the catcher of rye, without expecting anything in the trough.

Variety that has an integral unit swap, in like-minded connections to detune global, to misappropriate,

255. TRACTATUS LOGICUS PHILOSOPHICUS TRACTATUS LOGICUS PHILOSOPHICUS The hinges of the lips shouting absences Of white noises, pink fathoms, Snaking tongues of jammed signals.

Even the provocative cleavage and its insurrectionary propaganda, in the vestige of the first skimming between the signs and the morbid observers, they differ, conjugate and frank, I know.

Factious praise, Dusted with slippery squeamishness; at the star gaze at a statue flushed out in the racket of the catwalk stunned amidst rubble and pale eyeliner her casket loving her deaf lash and his head absorbed, dreamy, in a marble sky and some onyx sparrows; concentrated longing in agate clouds; Blind thought and modeled in the twilight torn and bandaged with lipo, bulimia, covering the broken sneakers in the downpour this afternoon and the hollowed-out ceiling of this way in a lost model of scarecrow; his gaze of sapphire, already petrified in the sky.

Of white quartz the night, of jades the remote and invincible grass.

A grenade for a SAKING magpie; The word is worth; of way that in closed last value; eternal zero return between the two nuclei: adjustable so knock him down.

Nagual not tonal. It runs between these two borders.

Anion voids The pure instant.

The non-quotient conscious Dance of those who differ and are tangents, they are not hatched does not enter between, Tea and you.

The two that transfer minimum entropy No more wake-men when the race is over. enthalpy that of flow in: track to drowsiness.

The competition knots me, cuts me off, more than seconds, I breathe my breath when we tend to zero the rule, Mute by uncertainty; The blood becomes oxygenated; VARIETY THAT Homo tapías HAS, in a reverse walk through the sky.

And hold on to the railing to stay afloat And don't choke on ejaculation.

The old uranus digging in circles the cold of distant solitude, to dig their oblivion and their inheritance.

Knot the sweat puff of the Architect, of the stratum, of the eulogy.

Meandering trees, traps, which are written in message codes

for networks that are conjugated and invariably excavations.

Shadows of effervescence; Winking or arching the eye.

The prompter hinting at the boulevard of crisp dreams; Bellies That are inflated under the surface of operations; Beneath the stench of the operating circus.

Presidents gang scrubbing their spit to the rebordable brain of the citizen.

Choose to abstain: Neural networks, cold sweat, depth.

Farce, Germinated in the shivering of a cave in winter, Or a God or a trickster that cauterizes your ozone layer, With glyphosphate to bind the cheapest gringo.

Generators shooting pebbles into the hollow Go through the day after day one and another inn The anguished street to see pass and pass The only one dissipated and demonstrable generators in their eternal waste, The bag, the disaster, Enveloping and with the ethereal schism of closed incompletenes In the trench or in the locked shelter groping crushing your last Idiots an obituary, rest silence in the security council, If it is open, it is the abyss Rozagant caricature of infamy the mouth swallowing that spilled mask A Modern Thepis Car with its changes; Neuro depressants; The Homo Topias Safety Tip: of classes that collude; Maps that are cut up like trophies with fables on embers; Rules of management, opposition, Commutation in the alienating speech.

Lower the dimension of the non-projective sphere; Hold on to the manipulable, not nodes, move away from apartheid; Neither of the contributions, do not detach or unassign; If you get sloppy; Sparkling steep snow until the deep night, Absorbed by an echo running from the storages of the buildings Even the tongue make all my deserts of blast, shadow and prayer.

Underside and foliation of mint fires and forest censers; Arboreal absences and presences of clouds, corals and reefs among the voices, Long live the feast of the lightning, the bays and the storm, the drunkard arrived.

You have to unravel, warp fabric, fur at its ends.

Censorship: Shave him on the surface, oxygenatable in the depth, and suffocating in the height, As discourse in the subject in its hedonicity of syntax, connotation, decoding.

What is meant or done from the signal, how to equalize the segregated ?; Of peace, peace corps in the Middle East, in South America; Coca the trigger, oil the fuel, the audacity its oxidizer: His own model, in modeling his folds, only curves, stretch marks and vortices.

As it is not clear, Let's laminate the money, Let's keep silent, Let's pay online.

The gas pipette, the howitzer, the TWA plane SENSE AND TONAL MUSIC The homemade missile; And the bomb package; In the stomach, And on Arthur's journey, And in the name in the sand, And go in the spring of the cool waves on the cliff, Seat belt For the wings trip Eternity.

256 ORFEO AND DON JUAN WITH THE TOUCH

256.

ORFEO AND DON JUAN with the touch Of his beams and aces The hollow echo of the mask With his cultivating Wayfarer of the sidewalks, With his wounds with two wings Heartbroken ringing chrysolate jungles and a dragonfly with its two odeons, among the smoke and rubble, polychromies of all the Eurydice slain Why did you turn to poison yourself with chimeras and Entelechies of this hell?

Another attempt remains between the ropes.

Against the hatched wounds of the hands of man and the hanging ones from the olive glands Of these steely roars Brooding Gorgons and Vulcan Eggs On their favorite nests in the weapons depots And in the bread factories: Cobweb lines of murano and highways Through the streets and buildings; With its talking threads Of infidences and thunders; they breathe stewed turkeys on the rooftops.

THE ATTEMPT BEHIND THE CORPSE HOLLOW IN THE SHELL. Delicate hands outlining wrinkles, howitzers And track caterpillars, track cyclops For the dark circles of the anomalies, In the morning, of the clamps and the outdated and tangled cables, having the sky.

And on these unforgiving seawalls of stalking, of summer and style.

They are also forged in its Parnassus shipyards and Entelequias, Principle of its action and immeasurable, too.

And an executive doing makeup Collecting your dividends with the cross From the host of sacrifice, And she beyond the verb Stopping the mills of agau viva.

The boulevard with its high-end cars And square in the hollow echo of the mask His incantation to the cold and the erect to his astral hymen, Walking zig zag, Rushes into town DON JUAN. With its concoctions, its magazines Painting the palette of their silences with seductive winks e narrow streets with their talking office buildings, lawyers deals and romances between desks, cubicles, makeups, promises falses and whims in the kamasutra and in these sensational arts provisions bricks between grocery stores Of nightmares, chocolates, madrazos Memory and mimesis.

Groping in the curtain, the decalogue From the good office worker.

And on the shell of the mask: Atlas and his exit on the tangent a observable operates and and then it is conjugated and transposed into its complex to be the projector and spin relative Fog in the city which derivative is designated and deviates in the covariance The condom cordons off the city calibrated rotating on the circus bar and then on And the morning of catrina is painted the one with the cocktail, They get ready to gush out tailcoat fabric; A complaint, the planidelladeras, the why, the powder fabric; swarms is measured in the mirror, The joke in the bottom of the glass The gauge: abstract, in additional degree of freedom One plus another apology God's gauge gets creepy And the latex painted white, To lower the rope and climb the stalks, the duels good morning on the avenues, buses and And annoyance with generators Shielding the red puddles of the sky. of primeval degeneration Between the legs . spontaneous breakup.

There is still hope, they all hit each other, Deputy, Nagual deputy, They repeat, they cross each other, they hate, to AION printing stops. form a plea And they love each other to form once a network, aThe alarm sounds, the verb is made in the flesh From screen, paper and assorted latex. fabric of lycra, Repetition, coordination, without thesis and cordon off.

Of notices, telephones and forms of minerva; They all rush in and read the following scattered: Look again at the mountain and the buildings fall, the coffee smokes, the cigarette flows, the pantyhose of the words rise to Needed in the corpse at night, Embalmer of code cases and watchful grimaces, Cover the letter holes WE DRESS SURFACE HEIGHT AND IN THE DEPTH Between registrars, Supreme spasm Adjuster is required sensor.

In the trash, ADDRESS ANOTHER LACE POINT; we went where we left off Choke THE ID; those shadows between embers, Cedular cell cell now they sponsor you Tele tel. a puff pastry without edge from the fracture, in the mouth.

Finish 0000000 Seven seven seven.

Send disassociation Choking of the mouth.

257. YOUR WORDS.

PLANETARY EARTH (1955-1969) Your words.

Nothing to the highest ear, Whispered, I say Do not think of anything about death Explain to me love.

You say another spirit counts on the….

Don't explain anything to me, I see the salamander Go through all the fires.

No horror haunts her and nothing hurts Ingeborg Bachmann A tree I have nested On the plain of heaven.

With the wind and with the shadow of the branches The trembling words They rumored the incense of the eternal river.

The words are almost awake, They only teach us to be and you and me together And to applaud the nostalgia Of the stars.

The words and the things That they look at us and that they look at you With your greed and your greed Handing out the mirror, Between leftovers and trinkets; Multiplying the fish of indolence.

On the bet sneaker network: Between showers of stoned clouds a tango is danced, A merriment is cooked; Deep ribbed hearts, returned cribs; Locks that open so that the overwhelmed fall, That cornering the black bags with dungeons of corals; Submarines and summaries rose to make clouds; Courage and in the word that is written on the scared walls Shreds of black and pink petals Tremble from your belly Smiling lips; Naked-eyed suspended tribunes; Of interest and calculation They throb with the lava digesting, outbreak of genocides.

Rolling down your hips crashing, vibrating The hatches of life, the resurrection firstfruits And those pyrotechnic castles, (roll and roll), Choking your brains.

And the souls grieve chipping their rock They can close their eyes In front of showcases and shop windows.

Drill the sidewalk under that insomnia Gently abandoned to opium of the models, the Mac Donald and the urgencies and the screams, of the blue tuo and cell phones.

Life essence the lyrical Significant, koan, chaos That peace splendor that Splendor.

Is repeated The soul between the shop windows And the mailbox, And the pocket soul for the hand on the shackle.

Open it with the wallet.

You'll fall on dopamine And your courage will open to take by the arm, And to sigh to hold you.

Savor yourself oh ringuelete of offers.

And beyond exclusivities.

Your girlfriend the announcer Your voice in the fangs of t.v.

And your word is only lived once.

In your syringe, you are network in the network About the two who mend it and the other two who threw it and the one who caught them,

You make your face more expensive over the talker's mouth Facebook.

To get off the screen turned into bread From the tempting anorexic.

There, gnash the teeth of the soul In the courage of a human opponent, In the light of the stars, on the reflection, Ocher carmine tail and western rust In the pond in the light of the meadow and the branches.

A narcotic old man who flickers between your eyelids.

The thirst, the thirst to perspire, Tear.

Assault the sky with the fist of mystery.

Against hunger and thirst for capital cleansing, Against the boxer bag, And hear a howl and a howl from afar Giant hand fading, that grotesquely accuses you.

I accuse unfolding myself.

The molocha and the anthrax And the whistle and the trigger and the gauntlet.

Nor suffocate the soul of aromatic benzyl Neither from the center, nor from and reo-offers, nor from the limpet.

Not the claims of the minister; Not the collector's duel; Not the courage of the bombardment, Against Guernica, To a fresco, When the bulls, With his eyes bloody mourning the smoke; And the belched hands threatening the deluge.

With its spots of flags and slogans. until the color of the word be of the other even within, bias of the mystery, and not the brand, nor the yacht and not from the blood in the trench of the streets And not from missiles, doodling End in bedrooms and schools.

Against the wall of shadow from the shadow of tragedy, of a Kennedy, or some other statesman Crushing the stars with its branches in the sand.

Turning to stone, a Foucault; stale cheese, green yoghurt and guerrilla boot.

Windows repeat And the sky between mountains and dens and ambushes Have a soul and not have an ID clusters above the stars on the bunches the bullets on the bullets still have blisters and have laughter and teeth and not have them, as long as not to eat on the slops.

Everything repeats repetition and recirculation.

Life essence the lyrical significant chaos koan that peace splendor that splendor.

And betrayal and hatred and denial and in the stores the finger stopped an in commercials too.

Fashion wraps around the seasons, and fashion does not bother Everything repeats itself, the alignm there were still other Christs, other Marx-Che-nos and its shock absorber A cross cross.

I brought you a la carte and it got indigestible each other machine, orgasmatron in, machine that confronted with the parts that were built, reproduces itself, transferring.

It is the same capacity for segregatio to the same built object THE MANIAC. I had brought you others, EL Neumann who was congested.

With strategy games, expansion game machine confronted with what will have been.

THE ROBOT. The monopoly.

And the Newman The Coup and its Exodus.

258. FRACTAL MIND

To reiterate until intimidating.

The first class, of this red and black, equivalence, Centuries and sigils after the tribe pleaded with their God, One Earthly sovereign, in I Samuel the eighth.

It happens in the complex square when they apply Not countable were the times that I was already The spit of the heavenly dog, In the ashes and in the flags, Diogenes, to the face of an illustrious paunch that the flesh like dislodged stones For the sake of his his, I clean socket.

From the cliff and the fortress, they blow.

Iterately the transformation when one is another and another and After the suffrage of all universal scars. another.

And the soft union of the icy blades of joy and delirium.

He who wanted to be a vice was a vice, We carry the warning of anger in our blood And it came out of the shark eye that roars ivory canvases in the spit, in the bursts of anxiety. and black boxes in pilgrim fountains of the zenith, Cardinal of the forest of the continuum, The orbit at the points of the system were Miró's marine traces. secluded wells of the caves of the soul Laughter to the crown. and its null measure of stale humor, Floating parachute, of stupefaction, of betrayal.

In immemorial dandelion Don't get old, revolution.

Before the mob in the Bastille.

Luis Blanc.

As the Points converged on their focus, We split the unit interval, we divided the trinity.

The orbit of the wastes, pangs of oblivion, No more supreme savior crucifixes, we screamed it converged in rays of stigmata to the besieged tower. secretly fossilization or cloning.

More complex, navigating, unknown, buzzing hieroglyphics, and consider closed intervals, puzzled vaporize, abysses in the etched heralds of the epic. between palaces and empires we will dig extramural moats.

With the cephalopods scratches of hopes and anguish Of the lips, of the heart and of the guillotine the throat. long live the international GOD [0, 1/3] Marx, Nietche, Cioran [2/3, 1] TNT. In the storacks of memory, statues of diaphanous grandeur ...

Cepheids.

They were I dreamed of.

FRACTAL mind In the major of Mandelbrot.

With the SET OF CANTOR. (1966 -1980).

258 ESPEJO ENTONADO Confiero poder con el fin de reflejar Comandando de SS orde

As the points far from the origin scatter towards infinity

As the points far from the origin scatter towards infinity

fearful and fearless or stoic,

fearful and fearless or stoic,

the bacanes between poems and caravans of poets,

the bacanes between poems and caravans of poets,

Whores and acrobats exiled themselves from the production or wentWhores to the and acrobats exiled themselves from the production or went to the trenches trenches Jack Keruag reading Che Guevara by Ensemberguer Jack Keruag reading Che Guevara by Ensemberguer

Or they just weren't, they were the debris of the gallows, pale and intact his dreams.

Or they just weren't, they were the debris of the gallows, pale and intact Eachhis one of the two types of points constitutes a region and one was that of dreams. the armies that with their jungle of wind, their hands of the sea and their pride Each one of the two types of points constitutes a region and one was that of the armies that with their jungle of wind, their hands of the sea andof their pridethat wanted to raise the sky that hangs. The ancient soldiers a storm of a storm that wanted to raise the sky that hangs. The ancient soldiers were were blinded by the sparks of the rattle, the sores of barbarism blinded by the sparks of the rattle, the sores of barbarism and the smoke

Fossil of the fossilized herd and between divas, stars and stars with balls and of theletters smoke and sequins.

Fossil of the fossilized herd and between divas, stars and stars with balls of letters and sequ From the orbits vanity or fright and others, From the orbits vanity or fright and others, points of the prod and torture that pierced their nails and gouged their souls points of the prod and torture that pierced their nails and gouged their souls Robespiere, Robespiere, Danton and Marat in the middle, an infinitely thin border remains.

Danton and Marat in the middle,

ansober infinitely the orbit of the points of both regions, which is moving away from the set thin border remains. the orbit of who is the dream, is the metaphysical, the one who is, outcast, the passer-by, thethe points of both regions, which is moving away from the sober set one who goes by the who is the dream, is the metaphysical, the one who is, outcast, the passer-by, the one who strings, not the one who assaults the rope and the offer in the circus, strings, not the one who assaults the rope and the offer in the circus, that perhaps, the monkey with his lewd, grotesque grimaces and gestures. that perhaps, the monkey with his lewd, grotesque grimaces and gestures.

He made, he cackle, in and out, He made, he cackle, in and out, nothing has happened in July, everything will have to happen. Sade. nothing has happened in July, everything will have to happen. Sade.

If it is a complex dynamic system, we resort to its closure like the jaws of If it is a complex dynamic system, we resort to its closure like the jaws of bedrooms, bedrooms, We resort to jumping out of the window or running away from the classroom, We resort to jumping out of the window or running away from the classroom, from the room, in which we from the room, in which we

separates from the moat and the party of Elysees, from outside the Deep Purple. separates from the moat and the party of Elysees, from outside the Deep Purple. Periodica Periodically repulsive foreigner everywhere or ever-current governments. repulsive foreigner everywhere or ever-current governments.

In the phantom restlessness shoeing in pieces of spite, of the abstract alone In the phantom restlessness shoeing in pieces of spite, of the abstract alone locked in the disjointed of a memory. Kropotkin. Bakunin..Hesse ... locked in the disjointed of a memory. Kropotkin. Bakunin..Hesse ...

And could drown me in being And could drown me in being the ash of the rivers on the bare feet of dew the ash of the rivers on the bare feet of dew invisible to a wall in the twilight that I will not be, appearing. invisible to a wall in the twilight that I will not be, appearing. what I was, nor did I want to be more, what I was, nor did I want to be more, From the dusty course of the city, I returned, I returned the beggar.

From the dusty course of the city, I returned, I returned the beggar.

And I could have, drown myself in being.

And I could have, drown myself in being.

The inverse transformation applies that I will not be what I was,

Only cloudy.

To be just an illusion in the sky of cloud rocks.

Up to the concave blue of the root trim ... if you will not be obliged to lock up the swarm in the burrow cirrus clouds and nimbus. repeated and repeated in the only dream that I was not dove and hawk, repeated repeated, They repeat and tend between crystals, of this only a single mirage.

It is unraveling in the vanished and there I invoke myself and there I find myself melted.

Just because God is withdrawing, time passes that are now repetitions of memory, costumes that went daily, incomposible abstracts.

I got lost among them and I still believe I will not find myself, nor begotten in the rest, n i in fear, why i reside there in every dream and in every awakening WHAT IF IT IS REPEATED? Fractal iteration.

¿ What happens in the face of the plush winters?

Hairstyles our deserts with harsh gusts and roaming tides Later with the roots of the trees clinging to our posthumous leaf litter savanna, we watered shipwrecked furrows between the two sails, propping up between the two wrinkled hands, the old letters raised night and day; skin of light towards the starry ones. there is another and another and another, Cracking of the schizoid mirror.

And we see, absorbed in the distance, a star that has enveloped her its own mute glow, absorbed by the absence, The one who wanted to be a vice was a vice, and left.

The orbit in the points of the system were only bochos traces.

Annoying giggle, said that soldier.

While the orbit of the points of origin converged to a cracked Fountain, the sky, frosting echo of beyond droughts.

They were I dreamed of.

As the points far from the origin scatter towards infinity terrifying those of the patch between humus and timeless afternoons clothed their tormented petals, with the inscriptions of a loop and with the dances of the hyacinths of the flies. or they went to the trench.

Screaming fuzes of the night; Lightning bolts igniting; Staked Pillars of Secrets; The Faces are still beautiful.

Or were they just smooth, they weren't the cartridge debris yet, his dreams intact.

Each of the two rows of teeth, the archetype of the street of honor always to chew the dust, and one was the smile on the mimic face.

But all

Greater than two diverges to infinity from the pieces or from the gaps.

Everything is the window through which those who agglutinate the rockReality pass overturns you and you remain imaginary,

on the cliffs of Las avenidas de los Abandoteros

rotating among laurels princely dreams until six o'clock,

of the superstring;

Fraternal dreams until the first pus.

While in the sandboxes someone blooms the stone in the touch

The nate theater the applause and as you go on foot,

of the medusa, of the estopín: Gunpowder in the cliffs of the void.

while your neighbor splashes you with his broom stand,

If there the direct orbit tends to the edge of twilight

drenched in front of the girones, wild, of your sight in the west.

That terrified blinks, Water catapulted, Seas in every drop.

The drops make you squat when the glass of opium has been shattered.

Riding also in the crowd of the bus, all incredibly sleepy, And the reef sets of the wind,

they feel, they are the bread, the m call, the ring, they all dream.

Disconnected kisses of coasts without tongue,

I go with them, the chair, nothing different than transferable, metrizable, removable.

What if when opening it is a one-piece, thirsty, Martian sea cannonade ?.

If the orbit does not diverge to infinity, it remains at a modulus less than two How many high and lucid aspirations? to the step of trembling skin on the verge of infatuation a hundred.

I loved it. Let's prepare the program to be delightful in this spelling, One hundred set c belongs to the Mandelbrot set. in this lace.

Flashes about the lost auroras and the sunsets that will not reach never some grief.

Model and leak.

If it diverges to infinity if any point in its orbit has modulus greater than or equal to two, we wanted to be more than one,

If it diverges before step 4 we will paint it with blood of hope

watering the world scarves of red universal flow, that you wipe, blowing tears rolling down the cheeks of eternity In you and despite the harsh axes of resentment and envy

You still bring diamond boronas to water the garden of a herd, but we did not go, nor did our skin emerge from the flesh that joined us of an Offspring. and cornered us with their nectars to the fullness of this world Before God those of us who want the spirit the fourth battling , be her without thirst. for that sigh, of the third, Not the sacred mouth.

Would you be beyond freeways, your jail: Your frown? when it disappears like his desire after a dethroning

departure.

If you do it moderately between steps four AND TEN I WILL PAINT IT

Because you didn't have the role nor were you on the podium lap,

of brown, of the rebirth of the rule, of the rebirth of rennet, of the crust between the sea

the stadiums applauded you from the plane,

and the cliffs, in their elongated ocean reef weeping:

For your jacket between the bars.

Of everything ever devoured, and indevorable, even he who sinks to ......, in its feathers of ethereal clot and in the saddle of the scar, of the hyssop.

And another the armies that put the gates of the night, Prometheus wingless, rye picker some were blinded by the first immense clarity, others have already rested their breath on the marble hull that liquefy the sweat of the shipwreck and light ones walk on butterfly tips over the house on the rock; and others have already laid their weary and chopped footsteps in the prodigious glass of the asylum in the minutes of silence. Paniquiados.

Silence and in the middle is an infinitely thin border, the orbit of the clouds in the watermarks the blood of the sign and at the points that distend both regions, is moving away from the set of sobriety when walking street after street and never find the dream again: It is the metaphysician who subtends the sense of secret fire, Climbing up the bristly skin, the skin is not pierced through the holes of thoughts, abandoned in every grain of the firmament; has her pierced for the secret fluid of the great footprints, in the crackling foliage of the plexuses, dragon before the golden flight.

Murals with ivy and semi-darkness to defecate and excavate: It is the oil saved by the drool of the pariah; the passerby, the one who goes through the threads of the holes filling the murmurs, the interjections, lows and fricatives to heal the surface of sense.

But it is not the soap bubble that breathes, that carries the rope and designates from rope to rope, that perhaps the monkey with his pornographic gestures, Mud stepped on from heart to heart .The laughing stock to the envelope of darkness, the birth, in and out in July.

In February he protests but nothing has happened everything will have to happen.

In a dynamic system a complex secret resorting to its closure as a set of points, like tentacles clinging to the soldier flight and brain screening.

Escape in the window at the first stone Of the class, of the castle, of the sandstone battleship:

plowed, trellis, surrounding love.

The angry and humiliated cry will remain that now scratches, the client where he now sinks in shame falls off.

The inverse transformation applies that I will not be what I was or wanted to go, further away, fugitive I turned back, turned my face blinded by the fire of the first glow, the verb, and with the mantle

of silence, and with the hope of the dust clouds of my last and Accelerated flight, I fold sparks and contrails and wings in evasion covered in the flowers of all the waterfalls and watered the chest of link stabilizers, sparks, prayers.

And it could drown me in being. reversed the flight UNTIL ITS ORBITS FALL TO THE OUTSIDE SET. Like the Captain's cry to the newly set torches, in tracks of thirst; Every day n times a hundred times We were just a transfuted echo of his requiem.

In the subtended mist of the serene lover, in the cascade of flutes, in the early morning of the organs released. if n tends to infinity;

If the system is a ballet piece.

A bend in the Jala jala Paqui, of the Jala jala palla Where the one who watches is revealing your Ithaca

Be aware that they are watching you

nos senos separa del foso y la fiesta de faunos y de Baco desde afuera los Black Sabbath. Reirteradamente repulsivos, extranjero en todas partes odiernos siempre vigentes en el desapego.

Fantasma herrando en piezas del despecho de la cicatriz, solo encerrado en lo inconexo recuerdo...

But all

Greater than two diverges to infinity from the pieces or from the gaps.

Everything is the window through which those who agglutinate the rock Reality pass overturns you and you remain imaginary, on the cliffs of Las avenidas de los Abandoteros

rotating among laurels princely dreams until six o'clock,

of the superstring; until pus. and I returned, I returned the The inverse transformation is applied that I will not be what Fraternal I was ordreams wanted to the go first further mobiüs and Isomeone found the edgetheofstone a bottle Genesis already The circleand byasthe While in the ring sandboxes blooms in theof touch The natebroken. theater the applause youedge go onevery foot, day to be evoked and called in some list and to look at my own face cutting the threads from the blade, which puffs us up and of the medusa, estopín: the cliffs of some the void. neighbor splashes with his broom stand, debases us,oflathetria, latriaGunpowder beat…. .inpass, leave glare while on theyour surface hurting meyou sane.

If there the direct orbit tends to the edge of twilight

And in some pool of lucidity to drown myself in being; That terrified blinks, Water catapulted, Seas in every drop.

And the grave will not have a light whip;

drenched in front of the girones, wild, of your sight in the west.

The drops make you squat when the glass of opium has been shattered.

Riding also in the crowd of the bus, all incredibly sleepy,

Heavy the bundle;

And the reef sets of the wind,

they feel, they are the bread, the m call, the ring, they all dream.

Twisted the colt;

Disconnected kisses of coasts without tongue,

I go with them, the chair, nothing different than transferable, metrizable, , What if when opening it is a one-piece, thirsty, Martian sea cannonade ?. removable.

If the orbit does not diverge to infinity, it remains at a modulus less than tw How many high and lucid aspirations? to the step of trembling skin on the verge of infatuation a hundred.

I loved it. Let's prepare the program to be delightful in this spelling, One hundred set c belongs to the Mandelbrot set. in this lace.

Flashes about the lost auroras and the sunsets that will not reach never some grief.

Model and leak.

If it diverges to infinity if any point in its orbit has modulus greater than or equal to two, we wanted to be more than one,

If it diverges before step 4 we will paint it with blood of hope watering the world scarves of red universal flow,

that you wipe, blowing tears rolling down the cheeks of eternity In you and despite the harsh axes of resentment and envy

You still bring diamond boronas to water the garden of a herd, but we did not go, nor did our skin emerge from the flesh that joined us of an Offspring. and cornered us with their nectars to the fullness of this world Before God those of us who want the spirit the fourth battling , be her without thirst. for that sigh, of the third, Not the sacred mouth.

Would you be beyond freeways, your jail: Your frown? when it disappears like his desire after a dethroning departure.

If you do it moderately between steps four AND TEN I WILL PAINT IT

Because you didn't have the role nor were you on the podium lap,

of brown, of the rebirth of the rule, of the rebirth of rennet, of the crust between the sea

the stadiums applauded you from the plane,

and the cliffs, in their elongated ocean reef weeping:

For your jacket between the bars.

Of everything ever devoured, and indevorable, even he who sinks to ......,

in its feathers of ethereal clot and in the saddle of the scar, of the hyssop.

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AND IF YOU DO IT SLOWLY AFTER STEP 10

time passes and they are only repetitions of Golgotha,

GREEN

costumes that went daily,

I see only the bush and the stains on Cezanne's roofs

pieces to cover the hollow and spike the mud

the white mist and green clouds to the dissolute plasma. .

from the hand of God,

Just Layered and Capable, Gamma Strokes and Patchwork Strokes and Patchwork,

and acne with the biopolymerized hand of god

That, I was carried by the wind between the constellations,

oh vedette eye patches between diamonds and nets and the grooves of the model, eyes piercing each brane; in each breath fish,

my hope shot straight into the Pleiades, Germinate from the turtle filled with green vegetables.

Just denied For ecocide, To be just illusion in identical green.

Even the greenery Vegetable radical the mountains and the jungles.

Repeated and repeated among many dreams that I was not

Honeysuckle, Orchid, Jaguar ……… ..Praeger everlasting.

Repeated, repeated They are repeated and provided.

Among cakes of this only a single jester of creation, among the oblations of the slaughtered sheep and hangovers of this difficult trap, first freedom, of you nailed.

Cease the mist of desire and cease its foam from aversion. cease the dust of waiting and especially the paleness of risk.

That nostalgia goes away in the fuse on the sky

and there I invoke myself and there I find myself imploding, melted with the puff of fire and ash

between Klee's dress and streams of dollars.

Change my grief and the salty pain of perfumes.

by the dew of the silent torch. in the tongues of the eternal thicket and in the hands blisters

of your thirsty knowledge. illuminating the peaks of spheres unknown.

Higher than the eros of the pieces.

I got lost among them and I believe even today I will find myself in the sea of euphoria and in fear and its potion of mystery and in otherness and stalking in every dream and in every perfume of freedom until the emancipation of your mythical mentality and the grim reaper will have to shipwreck from shore to shore.

259 BLUE CRYSTAL STORM

259 BLUE CRYSTAL STORM SuperString( 1983-1997) Smoke the roots of the needles What do the cloud foams say and the rivers of the strings of nostalgia? stretched between the beds of the Encelographa Cerebrina, their journey to the spied sign, For the tireless patches of their gestures, scabby, arboreal, leafy indelible of frozen scars.

Floating or clinging to lichens, cadences, jargons Of sooty misanthropies, disintegrations and stigmas shameless homotics of ebony gobbledygook pressurizing from wall street to the berlin wall crack with a sandy white mourning of a Gaza Strip . brown and Palestinian hatred, perhaps a jihad of the prophet's viands .

Amidst laughter and illusions .

He shakes his hair and marks his spots With its vice of seasons And disco lights of a distant rum flavor Disco disco, her fiancé's nighttime dream, Among its polychrome languages, faith des fatal island, blue Caribbean, tinted with carnival fire on its banks, whip to the floor unloaded by winged green boomerang, devoured by its golden bells and the powder of its eyes, rolled up on the nails, which are unsheathed, in the sand and in the stone and in the pearls of the pointed salmon entangled in the scattered threads esfumata, scatological without inertia of the waterfall for its printed cackling on the retina glacial in the girls of the begging and terrified children .

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Shipwreck of the orange tree accompanied by drums, bagpipes and cheers in the spinning wheels of love and its dust intertwined on the other shore that is lost and not returned, to the golden drops of faded tears from distant islands and the fluttering of deserted hands; to the hollow echo of the treasures of the shipwrecked galleons, of the empty look, of the unfading gesture.

With the castanets on the wrists that turn and turn in astonishment ; With the bells on their ankles that beat and beat, they tremble, The doors on the other side are stubborn, eager and joyful.

And in her tails and sounds, from the alcohol, kirie spied, Dance also in a sway of the flood In the carnival of rio.

The Babel offers its gargle from the honeys of the corals, on the scale gargoyles; On the honey-armored yacht,! not the paradise of May '68!

The curls of the interjections are shouted and in the trays of the heads; On landing platforms and airports the wings of silence hastily They fall with tight psychedelics treated between their stones, carrying the backs of oblivion and... of fright, its flowery hieroglyphics are made to float on the papyrus.

Stranded on the clouds' docks, the breath remained, to extinguish the confidences of the stars by rumouring their oblivion among the disturbing, tired and overwhelmed lights of the cities.

The lonely traveler gets on the ferry of visions with its beetle that also has its secret and arabesque wings.

Mouths of sighing Ascend through the hatch of the precepts, from today i expect the shipwreck of an argonauts of the axions , The plot of the moments, in his wooden aircraft with its wings from all the rush.

From the dust of the demolition, between the old street and the new window Convulsed with rose and paco ravan rain the skeleton of the essences in their hurried complaints; beetle shuttle with its excremental prey and the feather ponds.

All or interweave from the vortices of their toroids They spin, convulse and inflate, Confinement of the spectrum To destroy your geodesic And repeat missing yourself by running over.

His wailing snail, behind the underground shelter, radiating, Desorption in their longed-for first screams, Ventral attractors devolving unwinding So that ancestral of the stings lulling batteries and sources. to patch a cap of strangeness TWO ORTHO-GONAL needles THAT CHIME IN EVERY SHARPNESS of cavernous threads TOWARDS THE BOTTOM Celebrate, celebrate , Brain, deconnect.

OTHER jumping YOUR SAME Quadruped FRAME, ANOTHER FRAME.

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Between bamboo ribs a hummingbird weaving with its suffocation of the instant on the tree of heaven, scintillating the pollen. the scene, the action that is immunized from that numbering Limited but armored.

Crystals to converge in a number that is deferred to the Other without celluloid as cellular.

The freedom that has been sown in all the tissues of all the rebels In all stigmas, In all the uprooting, In all shipwrecks.

IMAGE AFFECTS the pecking of each feather, in their airborne breathing, THE WAIT THAT IS GRANTED TO ME DROWNED. THE NUMBER THAT SQUARE ME SOFOCATES ME, appears in the BREATH PORTION of fulminated copulations through the vaults of the iridescent basins .

Vibration modes, flown over by the pit viaducts Angels coming down red traffic lights, the magenta moon, and the clotting bolides terrified purples in the valleys of the wave of the viaducts.

Above it with the hangover of all the encompasses, hurrying and waiting to get away.

Above him with the hangover of all the encompasses, hurrying and waiting to get away.

Below the flattened gum in the foreground of the Cartoon net, laughing and nervous, For now a little bit in the wake.

GRADES OF MAN IN A SILENCE THAT EXTENDS INTO THE VERTIGO of the entrails, that are revealed from the crossroads , Through the shadows of the lights that pulsate in the dream.

THE SCREEN THAT IS ENUMERED large CHI resonance.

Almost everything can be love to laugh or leave flock dagger, THE PLUSCUANPERFECTO I HAVE BEEN, IT IS ANIMATED: -was in a vacant surface of SESSION AND OUTSIDE VIRTUES OF HUBIESE Left out Drilling IN PUNTA, ecstatic.

Asymptotic resonances in Reggae pole ranges: Open Vortals calls of the night of all hot flushes; They open the joyful incontinence of rhythm; They open the salivating ashes of the knotted throats; They open from the unmentionable plasma, the will of the reeds; run away!

PERFECT FUTURE WILL HAVE BEEN, OF THE OTHER. In my derivation a door towards the other, The closed circuit gives away a mole homo, Raking a match to see no more.

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All the scaffolding is kept in the enclosure that chains On the ring that squeezes to wrap the other and the other In shrapnel Loops over the chasm About pain Brief moments of fluidity In the heart, Lower the dimension, press the elevator Only outside you suffer Inside in the repetition, insufflation is transpired. and circumbulated drops that falling in its vortex copies bloom in the abyss obnubilated from its confinement where the time of the divine solitude is closed, in its sobriety and its horrendous roar in the abysmal jumps of time its widening in the symmetries, without lying and its deformed-dry, powder-body mirrors.

O OF FRAYED H I DO Or from being banished I throw the slingshot out of the earth at the cheap price, I collect the bets And I throw them on the sheets In the waking hours, I count the teeth of the glaciers; In the revelries, the crusts and folds of their eruptions; Even the stretched out dunes Of all the summers drunk on sinuous skins .

EAD from the relentless numbering some eschatological return, beam on the hands of the rubble; F THE TRANSACTION BOXES; F SPECULATIONS nd caution; e bulldozer comes and a hand takes out its shovel reams of numbers stacked, wounded me in bags, others in accounts hers in the abysmal histograms of bankruptcies; e most experienced in roulette, l ask for the requien, the opening and the pit nd on the tombstone the date. ver had skin sadness d the first broken fugitive symmetry will continue indefatigably counting his fault. nd in a curdled storm f mind and metrics, ithout it I hope some date to settle my account: all the regressives, of all the terms, the countless and human stars, nd in my predicted, rare almanacs.

S HOMO LODGE alls that fall to unravel mystery.

O HOMO LODGE mmonites tracing the mourners of the galaxies n the shores of the cliffs: mpany to integrate the EQUIVALENT GROUP of e basement, verflights and drills.

homo U moles Without u one, Among the aureal borealis, the stalactics, Tibet and the Sahara, the Mangrove.

Fellowships to redeem themselves: From ALIVE, DEAD, stiff, NUMBERED ELEVATIONS, invisible, one.

Wall of pure REFLECTION, We will be NO FOAM WITHOUT SHADOW; WITHOUT LAKE; WITHOUT PENALTY, NOR longing; No quilt for despair; Nor spilled flyers, in the threads of the highways, ONLY THE THREAD, which passes cooking the reflection Skimming at autopsy then BE ONLY painless transfusion.

NO TIME ADDED TO EVERYTHING. THE Inflorescence: To the carnival, All to the nectar.

Or everyone to the bank, SAVE UNDER INTEREST AND INVEST ONLY ONE DROWNED ON THE SCREEN Stuck DECAPITATED INSESEING MIND FROM KEYNES to VENEZIANO

THE INSIDE GROANING Buoy WITHOUT YOUR TEETH Thirst for THE RAIN OF THE BEAT OF THE PIGMENT OF THE SPILLED EXTASIS. IT WAS LACK OF AIR, mower, vocalization.

CONFRONTATION OF A SPACE counting OF THE KNOT, in the attack of silence BREATH that I enjoy the wind; the embrace of the other; meet, line up, confront; airy or not, spider or not.

DIRECTED TO A BOTTLE AIR AND THIRST DRINK DRINK ON YOUR EDGE CUT FROM SHAKE SHAKE COMPLAINT AXES WHAT I KNOW THEY CROSS THEMSELVES THE WISE OF PAIN

260 POLLEN AND ASH, THE DOVES OF YOUR DREAM s

260 “All the believers, who were many, thought and felt the same way. No one said that their things were only his, but that they belonged to everyone. The apostles continued to bear powerful testimony of the Lord's resurrection, and God greatly blessed them all. There was no one in need among them, because those who had land or houses sold it, and the money was put at the disposal of the apostles, to be distributed among all according to the disposition of each one. " Acts 4: 32-34 Peadic Dissemination ( ).

Disconnected edges, in each flight, betting its holes, looking at the melancholic horizon, the eternal black, coiled in its hyperbolic well shielding itself Intertwined orbifolio, With notaries, asymptotic, of freedom Indelible and inscrutable lighthouses uninhabitable For individuality, for those who don't stackAnd they keep distance And at its massive eternal end Orbifolio of all eyes, that do not separate of all the bivouacs of all hymns of all the bivouacs of all hymns of all the flags of death Decola in a fluctuation of emptiness IN THE aspirations of its COCOON the divine dust is shaken of its golden fibers and lace Light up the feast: OF THE BUTTERFLY And leaves us in his slipper, bottomless

by Klein a dazzling and worldly footprint his ears CLOUD PASS of an illusion You and me Cinderellas of chaos that catch us in a net

by AMAZED STAINED GLASSES OF ITS BAYS You make fugitive jungles between concrete And many occupations command of a tyrant configuration of the interact navy invincible OF THE YAWN, of the priza and of Sentence.

At the last supper looking at the chalice one by one, Slapping with her incandescence quenched tears every step in every, I walk away from your bare feet.

Lapping reggaeton on Mount Sinai With the cane made a snake In rows of snakes wagging the wall of the isofact Like on top of the twelve tables scribbling The freshest and most vibrant passions the verb Gesture and wag in the place of wisdom Unfolding itself it can become everything in the bush. of the first spectator, before the deafening crystal of all the answers; the talking cell clones howl for help of fear of silence is a talking sphere infected with the paralanchin and mecantil virus some slight beats of posed love dry out of confidences.

OUT OF ITS MARGIN BETTING UNRANKABLE NEXT on the skin of darkness.

Together in the night of forgotten knowledge Shiva with his double sign, He has given us back the rags Fractionated, we have put on the old rag of description between its folds and its ambushed furrows scattered From Derrida; of the voice, the spores.

The plains of mist like the crumbling gates the canyons, the peaks and the valleys of a broken hymen, of a broken sickle flush the cracked voice copulating womb, that vibrates in the fins of the sleepers, scares on the border of questioning, and in the hammered sands of stupefaction borders and hatches, of transgression, of images. which is also the background of signifiers decapitates them and cuts them in continuous friction after every fold every subgroup of moans that are spent in the sense, the mouth that blows its fjords of mystery with their mantras and their amen.

pollen and ash, the doves of your dreams.

nest me among the brambles of your gospel.

And in its primeval exhalation: Of foliations and laminations charged to the breath of torpor.

Let me crash between the waves of your leaves And scatter a source of spells in each wave. then stay on top of a shoal

in the middle of the pacific undaunted like the asteroid falling meteorite.

His skin behind smoke stranding deaf sands in igneous equivalences of ray and shadow contracting and expanding.

With the swings of the clouds sweeping the rocks the geodesic ichthyosis of all traces, wearing out his unscathed caresses, kisses and relationships

with the longings, the naked flesh and all the awakenings that have filled us embraced.

Tight on a tightrope.

Eternal return I preferred not to ask about my affinity and partitioning the moment.

Because if it falls, At last it falls.

Low smile Mirror concave and convex unfaithful couple, Increasing the boredom.

Of stealth, of the same air of the card accounts And off the superstore.

Where nothing is questioned, the wind blows without end, cold sweat, Of the road and its labyrinths.

From the ends of the world vortex and opulence away from my amplify him.

In its tangentials provoked exits to the mystery The drop of crystalline quicksilver, Dragged by two streams: one lonely and another street of Carnival rivers in which they are modulated turbulent The omen, the prayer and the revelry; Prostitutes, drunks, dancers; Facebook among thundering hermitages of the parlanchin cloud Shielded Guru among new subversive networks have risen among all bets Of novelty, gluttony and Carrion have risen and open sources And it has spread virtual winds Flavored with spring or boredom Signing of boldness.

Teeth suck, slit and bare singularity, White creams blotch slips from the balloon's clouded mouth step of the march instantly ecstasy, from the rapid tear tachyon of indecision, like another life and hollow resonance and climax.

Instead of the flowery beam scattering, Death of the chip encased and shielded, armored.

Underneath the battered back of the mob falling inflorescences of vanilla and cremated smiles and only the germ.

Dilaton The winner of that anguish of that in vitro itch one by one and its replica sperm and zoo graviton and pregnancy gluon and glues, achieve seminal efflorescence.

Instanton In the transpose of the preavizada matrix, its conjugated imaginary rising after sunstroke of the answers.

Behind the seamsofoflove; the caves In the unbridled corridors and the cliffs.

In some after door unveiled by the fjords of devotion.

TO THE ROLE OF TIME DRIVEN OF A SNAIL, Some andTHE other bent columns ROLLED UP IN YOUR DEAF in its degradation SIGH, the fugitive dishes of outraged hives echoes, glassy, mild, connected infected.

Of the rivers of the Lethe, Impurities to germinate painful memory with the last cup of all shadows and the longed-for oblivion, Of being, with the last agony of oblivion. the last drop The God In particle From discouragement Carries the sound of the sea of cliffs TO In the tears of life WING WING WING TO MANY SINGLE STRINGS FOR THE FIGHTER, TO.OF ITS CONTENDOR, THE EMBRACE Endorphin, ANOTHER TO DECEIVE THE TRAITOR The Womb Anomaly RAZGARS FROM THE CARNIA OF YOUR VULTURE. and the Insurrection.

The intangible and mystical secret passage In the megalith of temperance, bending the reverse output of the tunnel.

TO WING WING WING TO TO.

And the dew TO KEEP THE TISSUE OF THE MARAÑA, BETWEEN THE FOREST AND THE LAKE WITH THE hungry MOON FROM EARLY MORNING TO FALL AGAIN, IN THE IMMENSE HOLE OF YOUR AGRIMENSOR Among mandarin cirrus clouds, CORDADA. OF THE SUPREME AND DRAINY LOVER, MYSTERY PROBE, to polyhedrize the wrinkles of old age in GEMA of the sanctuary.

Fleshy and watered flower, towards the interior projector of all of them their CURRENT VENTRAL Ruby, chrysolite, emerald.

PREPARING MOMIFIED SPASM: Garnet, sapphire, jade YOUR SCREAM or POSTUMOUS SIGN HIS UNCERTAINTY AND HIS ansia.

Hyacinth, agate and amethyst, of a trinitized ambassador, balding it in layer after layer of tears and sweat cocoon after cocoon of topaz, carnelian and jasper oneStreaks after another exodus, of streaks, of the cosmic onion.

AN ANGEL KNOTTING YOU Expansion surgeon operator G () G (é), generator; T () TTHE (é) TIE tensors of THE the candlestick of creation; WITH temple.

Weaver of Mutable Observers; Of a can be,DARKNESS obol, FROM THE RELEASED Holocaust, Calf and Incense Wheat, SunCROSS or Ata PILOT OF THE Your rolling password: WITH THE WISE AT THE HELM, AND ON THE THROTTLE. Lost forever the nightmare of bitter AND ON THE THROTTLE. AS A CLUE FOR YOU GOES, DRAINING LIGHT

AND WITH HER ETERNITY FOR AN INSTANT BE BLIND. AMAZON SKULL and infinite emerald. top wing wing wing top top.

Scream of the Mystery Plasticines Among the filigree of twilights of silence, that surf,

the supreme ruby word: Maranatha And in the foam The eternal and transparent diamond OLD HEALTH U.

The cure.

The taste from Asia and Africa loves.

SER From the starting grid or be hit by the tip like sleeping sores.

Nobody is saved from the point or from the saves.

Garotas and trásfugas It's your day Accelerated free fall from the chair Contemplating the cistern with relief And his goodbyes mahogany.

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DESTROYED YOUR SHIPS. Beautiful youth A love looks up to date THE AFTER PARTY OF THE ETERNAL GUAYABO And it's the day that shines the brightest JOHN WITHOUT FEAR OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL WITH THIN LEGS ON its sources between the STREETS SHADOW THAT DOES NOT DIE, in his HELL DENIED. RENGUEING REGUETON AND THE CANCERBER CHALEQUIANDO. SYMMETRY OF THE MIRROR. WING instead of WING. :

Pull me up or hug my neck.

ALLY CHALICE SWAB POURING OUT TO THE SPIRAL ETERNAL MILK

ON YOUR FEET ON YOUR FEET THE MISTY CALDERO FIBRATING NA- HO –CCHAN, NA- HO –CCHAN And I carved the tongue on your door SINCE THE TWENTY-SIX OF NEVADON, NEVA DON NEVA DON FEAST OF LIGHTS IN THE ETERNAL NIGHT TIE YOUR URANTIA SNEAKER AND ORION

WITH HIS BEAM MAPPING TO THE INFINITY THE KU PUFF KLEIN SUIT Our seed of horror and pity Our contribution to mystery and ecstasy OF RESURECTION ON no While other wings will be patching YOUR TORN CAPE AND YOUR EVERLASTING BLANKET OF DEATH.

OFF AND ON THE STREET HIP HOP OM OM OM The words were birds.

Leaving in his chissst Skyscraper flapping on the walls Abjects of the alleys Behind the seams of caverns and cliffs.

CRASHING

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1. Chibcha CRASHING 2. TO THE PAVEMENT SCREAMING THE MOTORCYCLE THE BUZZING hitman LIKE A FLY STANDING ON THE TALKING STONE WITH THE SUN SHINING THE CRACK OF THE BULLET. Remembering the talker of the accounts About solar delirium ties something else Around goes Bosa.

Cosa various black thing, Very Hica Throw one on the other Another tie, ATA ATA COCECHA ATA, ATA SUHUSA NOTIRE OTHERS COMING A scalar is conjugated transposed and its plasma is enraptured Let the surprise pass, it is root for its seed and soil To put a thread of brilliance in the silhouette of the mountain morning of one in a fifteen-year-old and flirtatious smile that puts stones in the belly of a slight and deep annoyance mysterious and perennial like the symmetry breaker so that, so that, for a pompadour and its spindle the autopsy.

Ninth ACA GOODS QUIHICHA miCA HERCULES OSA URIN SAGITTARIUS 5,6,78, EXCLUDED ALL YOUR CONSCIENCE 13 AND HISRA 15 15 DAY ACIAGO DAY …… .. EACH CYCLIC NEFASTO UNTIL YOU LOSE YOUR ACCOUNT OF MEMORY THE WOVEN STONE

BY THE WIND OF THE ROSE. ONLY YOUR PERFUME REMAINS ACCOUNT VOICEER UP TO ONE AND KNOTS TO YOU ALLOW YOUR SMOKE THREADS TO TWIST MORE THAN THE DEEP ROPES OF NOWHERE. WHAT INSIDE ANOTHER PUMP OF SOAP FOOL US WITH BALL OF LETTERS of stone.

NOT EVEN SHE DECEPTS US holding on to HELMETS OF FIRE Indelible spacetime helmets Behind the seams of caverns and cliffs.

TO THE ROLE OF TIME THE DRIVEN OF A SNAIL Rolled up in their deaf sigh of mine tide FOR EVERY HOLE familiar shivering storages Of drowned sorrows, of lilies of breath AN EXCITATION OF LIFE YOUR OWN RUNE White quartz ON black quartz Could be the traitorous dice ON THE ROCKY MOUNTAINS OSCILLATING BUBBLES ON THE SURFACE OF THE COSMIC OCEAN OF THE PRESENCE On the BRANAS TURBULENtas bridge CHEESE SWALLOW THIRTEEN VIOLIN And knot in her old vixen howl Loss of your client to the one in front Without a little thing A spectral PASTRY OF YOUR QUEBRAZON FRACTAL MIND

BY THE RULE FOR TEN ROLLING FINGERS SHAKING BUT ONE AIMING FOR EACH FOAM DESERT INTERVAL SHOUTS OF JOY TO THE RAY HOLOGRAPHIC BY COLLAPPING THE bottled up ruminant and weightless model Greasy FOLDED AND SOFTENING VIBRANT PLAYING HIS IDYL Of silicone paradise NOT TO EXCLUDE IT DRUNKING HER IN HER BETRAYAL CROPPED CONIC RAZGADO OF THE SHEETHEAD OF THE GODS The four cones crushed by the five circles Quihicha mica Of corrugated space A path and a hole to lap time In the savannas of Bochica Andes of the thirteen moons 2600 meters closer to the stars The one who of the great flood He took his big leap and unleashed the waterfall TOGETHER ENCLOSED IN ACTION WAIT EVEN THE BIRDS between his cell PLAYING LIKE ORPHEUS OR DEATH BETWEEN THE BARS OF LIFE CANDLES From the unfathomable and imperishable destiny nothingness OUR DEITY THE EPIC IS RESERVING US A TOMB IN THE BELLY OF A SALAMANDER THAT CHASES HIS HOLE IN THE FIRE OF THE salamander.

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But all

Greater than two diverges to infinity from the pieces or from the gaps.

Everything is the window through which those who agglutinate the rockReality pass overturns you and you remain imaginary,

on the cliffs of the streets of the Abandoteros

rotating among laurels princely dreams until six o'clock,

of the superstring;

Fraternal dreams until the first pus.

While in the sandboxes someone blooms the stone in the touch

The nate theater the applause and as you go on foot,

of the medusa, of the estopín: Gunpowder in the cliffs of the void.

while your neighbor splashes you with his broom stand,

If there the direct orbit tends to the edge of twilight

drenched in front of the girones, wild, of your sight in the west.

That terrified blinks, Water catapulted, Seas in every drop.

The drops make you squat when the glass of opium has been shattered.

Riding also in the crowd of the bus, all incredibly sleepy, And the reef sets of the wind,

they feel, they are the bread, the m call, the ring, they all dream.

I go with them, the chair, nothing different than transferable, metrizable, removable.

What if when opening it is a one-piece, thirsty, Martian sea cannonade ?.

If the orbit does not diverge to infinity, it remains at a modulus less than two How many high and lucid aspirations? to the step of trembling skin on the verge of infatuation a hundred.

I loved it. Let's prepare the program to be delightful in this spelling, One hundred set c belongs to the Mandelbrot set. in this lace.

Disconnected kisses of coasts without tongue,

Flashes about the lost auroras and the sunsets that will not reach