dedicated to the admirable Bob, who should be familiar with these things...
Let's go away together
on the ultimate and only valid journey
out of this world, out of all reality
and leave all baseness and vulgarity behind
to lose ourselves in wild fantastic dreams of beauty
thickened with the perfumes of our love song
that shall never end but constantly reach greater heights
of wuthering astoundingness and glorious perfection.
People say that life itself is nothing but a journey,
and it has no meaning but for that especial element
of being ever on the move away and forward,
always onwards, often wayward and the more, the better,
just as long as that trip never ends
but leads us on and carries us away
into the abyss of oblivion
into that black hole of love and beauty
that will ultimately end up in a dawning new eternity.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-09-27 at 10:06
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223. The black hole of truth
Let's go away together
on the ultimate and only valid journey
out of this world, out of all reality
and leave all baseness and vulgarity behind
to lose ourselves in wild fantastic dreams of beauty
thickened with the perfumes of our love song
that shall never end but constantly reach greater heights
of wuthering astoundingness and glorious perfection.
People say that life itself is nothing but a journey,
and it has no meaning but for that especial element
of being ever on the move away and forward,
always onwards, often wayward and the more, the better,
just as long as that trip never ends
but leads us on and carries us away
into the abyss of oblivion
into that black hole of love and beauty
that will ultimately end up in a dawning new eternity.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
Read 465 times
Editors' choiceWritten on 2006-09-27 at 10:06
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