Con il fine ultimo di andare oltre, di non aver alcun limite imposto dalla realtà umana, sono andato scovando di una possibilità la contorta natura astratta, così traslando e mutando la forme e l’essenza proprie di questa minima speranza sono arrivato al punto di iniziare a percepire ciò che risiedeva beyond the need, from something that motivates my every gesture. Crossing the threshold was immense light to cause the stagnation of the remote be impressing my thoughts on all of the image of my salvation, undeniable solution blend of soul and intermittency in their own words the wondrous power of images migrated from thought to reality . In an instant I realized that the path of death into life that I was blindly going along, leaving the useless drag of the normal appearance of things, was the glow of a new muse, unreal evolution of physical transmutations-sentient brain, to ensure that the static restlessness in me could flourish deep echo of countless and glorify fantastic evocations of parallel realities where the past and the future of this waving a rule-governed beyond the imagination of infinite possibility. Became all too easy for my body to continue to continue the multitude of labyrinthine paths that were placed in front of me constantly enjoying any form of land and that went trampling, and was equally to the mind, which is prey to total ecstasy left by the immensity of the envelop so unreal can fuel the expansion of the more remote and abstract thinking in their regions of absolute chaos, immaterial continue extending the universe in its totality. And from stench of the deadly dullness of the apartment so I could really immerse myself in a new cognitive substrate where the iridescent hues of unearthly colors were starting to feed the dark depths of my extreme need for life ...
And everything went for me
eternal light and dripping, unstable succession
burning of alchemical photons,
generated by collisions iridescent
own exhalation of intimate soul
the act button to radiate all of life
images generated by the mind,
so infuse the material
quell'eccelso own miracle of creation,
exaltation of being last
and fruitful altar of the divine in us clotted.
RLV