23 ene 2013

If these winds would change




Like a concavous image that reappears in the brain, and reminisces, the man is seen in his house of Saturday, which is cold and is blue

he is observing someone else
unknown eyes observe him, as well
he doesn't know that he is being observed observing.


Like a concavous vision that reminisces and returns, the man beholds a girl through his ball-window

her dark blonde hair shines under a midday sun that's filtered through foliage of forest

she is almost the only apparition in this story who has a name, because the man hasn't any name

and we both haven't any name anyways, neither you nor me.




Her name is Sinclair Washlan, and her hairs float like mohair perfumed with Sedal in the sun of a forest of Sercq.



She meets a man in the middle of the wood, his name is Menelaus Tarlipes
if these winds would change.

In her dreams, though, she is victim of her infernal karma of possessexual


late, the wizard who observes her through the ball-window realizes

late he understands that, in fact, Sinclair Washlan is the Astral Witch; the Meiga

late, as he despairs observing his ball-window in his house of Saturday, more cold and more blue than ever.

All this happened in synchro the same day as Carlos Bianchi scored his goal #77 for Vélez Sársfield and the Apollo XII recorded the first astrophotograph of the Euroroads at night:
November 19 of 1971.



At night
extremely late, at night
in the deepest of the night
the energumens roam by the house of Saturday.

















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