LUciaN_SPYingMyAWAREness :
AM CREAT ACEASTA POEZIE LINGA UN PAHAR DE VIN ROSU..OK..SI LINGA STI.CLA DE VIN...
FOR ALL MY WHITE SHAMANS WHO ARE WITH ME AND PROTECT MY AWARNESS DREAM REALITY WE ARE ALL IN
......THE SINGLE POEM IN WROTE NEAR A BOTTLE OF RED WIN..E:
Maybe
Maybe I am there
In that unfallen leaf still,
Maybe I am in the stars that I call,
Maybe I am in the ink that now flows,
Maybe in one of these words,
Maybe in the mirror
Some said they can see me,
Or, who knows, in the Sun or Moon
Maybe in the wine glass,
Maybe in the tear jearking music,
On the tongue or under the skin,
Maybe even between the temples
Locked between long cells and ashes
Maybe, I really am,
Like the antients thought,
In the heart.
But right now I am caught
by a branch
Without knowing if I am a pear or a cherry,
Maybe I am a disposed eye,
In a world without mirrors,
Maybe I call upon too many no-answers
Maybe it is enough to love you more
Maybe I am drunk
Or maybe that I just am.
28 Aprilie 1995
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27 MAY 2026
AS I PROMISSSED HAVING BEER TODAY I RESPECT OUR ARRANGEMEN
I WILL START TO SHARE MY WAY BUT IN SHORTS BECAUSE THE BATTERY LAPTOP IS 62/100
WHEN I SENSE BEER IN MY MOUNTH TONGUE ALL BECOME JUST CLEAR : THE BIG AUTOMATIC STORM
OF WORDS THAT DO PUT- NAMES- WORDS.TO ALL PERCEIVE. HUMANS BEEING ACTUALLY DISPERATELY TO FEEL
INTO KNOWN EVEN I TELL HUMANITY THAT ALL IS UNKNOWABLE NOT JUST UNKNOWN (HAVING HOPES THAT WE MAY KNOW
IN TIME .....)
OK I TAKE A SIP-SPY OF BEEREEEEE..
THANKS NO
TANKS
LUCIANO PAVAROTY OR MAYA SOLNUSHKA OR DRACULITO
M.E
MYSELF
AND
I
LM
2026-06-04 21:32:31