ο μύθος της ποίησης στη ζωή μας...:

Ofra Haza - THE POEM (subtitles in Spanish) youtube.com ο μύθος της ποίησης στη ζωή μας...: my second name is Ορφέας.. ο υπαινιγμός ότι το "εδώ, και πέρα απο εδώ", δεν αντιτίθεται αμετάκλητα το ένα το άλλο,έτσι ώστε αυτά σχηματίζουν ένα κόσμο, που όταν κάποιος είναι προικισμένος με κάτι περισσότερο απ την ανθρώπινη δύναμη της ενόρασης, ( εκφρασμένος μέσα στο σχήμα της προφητείας, οιονεί θείου τραγουδιού) ή προικισμένος με κάτι περισσότερο απότι η ανθρώπινη δύναμη της αγάπης, μπορεί να ξέρει αυτή τη μεγαλύτερη ολότητα, μπορεί να περνάει απο εδώ, και πέρα απο εδώ, και πίσω ξανά, μπορεί να "λυτρώνει" τους άλλους, δίνοντας σ αυτούς την ίδια δύναμη, δίνοντας σ αυτούς μια "νέα ζωή" μας λέει ο Charles Segal στον Ορφέα στο "μύθο του ποιητή"... και τελικά να θεραπεύει την απελπισία....:) ♥ υγ : όταν πεθαίνει ένας ποιητής, όπως σήμερα ο Γιάννης Κοντός, απομακρύνεται η αφή μας σε μια νεα ζωη και μεγαλώνει η απελπισία... όταν πεθαίνει ένας ποιητής, υπαρχει ενα αίσθημα πτώχευσης όσα χρήματα και να έχεις... όταν πεθαίνει ενας ποιητής.... δηλητηριάζεται η θάλασσα των συναισθημάτων σου που ζηταει απεγνωσμένα έκφραση.... και χάνεται η επαφή μας με την πραγματικότητα γιατί η πραγματικότητα θέλει την ποίηση για να μπορείς να συμμετέχεις σ αυτή και να την διαβάζεις...:) ♥ Fool, defined in Webster's Open up the book, read it read it Turn the page, see what it says Read it to me will you please One who acts dope So what, what does it mean to me? That's you, 'cos of the way you act Standin' on the corner sellin' girbauds Scalin' your friends and also your foes What's the matter wit'cha boy? You big galoot, you nincompoop What's wrong wit you? You can't compute Don't fix your lips to tell me you can Standin' on the poley playin' pusher man What you got to do with yourself? Can't you be somebody else? Look at you described to a tee You're a fool of many in society I know some more, I shall go on And continue in the song, fooled the fool The girl I talked to she's sort of neurotic Her crazy ex-boyfriend is really psychotic Scares the girl by threatenin' her life Says, "Girl, you're dead if you're not my wife" Beats in her public, beats her in private Tried it 'round me, almost won't buy it Said, "Forget him, don't you know he's a loser" Who would love a woman turn around and abuse her Only a fool as described by the tribe Here's another one who's on the fool vibe Gonna make it short, gonna make it quick For this situation makes me sick See your brother man, with the female He's crazy ego tried to show he'll prevail In any situation lady luck's on his side Emotions run free, nothing he will hide Why I remember one sunny day Took my cousin to the park so we can play On the way, a couple resembled The one I just described, everything assembled Another young man walked in their direction Bumped him a bit, excused his imperfection But the man with the lady grabbed the other by the neck Demanded an apology and also respect The young man aggravated grabbed him back and smacked him The girl just laughed and laughed and laughed at him He felt ashamed for what he had done It looked like a fool to everyone These are three stories from the naked city Reality, is sometimes a ditty Like Godzilla from the twilight zone Earth to your brain, is anyone home? I see ya there, tryin' to make amends Try to make some friends, but now my story ends On the note that I just wrote stay afloat on the reality boat Slow down and think and take it cool And try to avoid the description of...