Tuesday, May 3, 2011

How To Make Homemade Jackoff Toys

Theory of sustainability / Soliloquy




Soliloquy Nemoroso / INDEX

1. In this same island
2. Help me raise my feet
3. Give me that light
4. A silent hunter
5. The Earth's violent
6. Who is in the shade of poplar
7. Driven by greed that will
8. Wind and water
9. There is a historical condition
10. Today the air sings
11. I cry: Sweet regret
12. ... the best of our graves
13. The eye of the wind
14. I would like to call me
mill 15. From the Tablets of Destiny
16. If you call me Lil Lord
17. If you let me be your antenna
18. All the power of my breath
19. Nothing too much
20. A Daphne, inventor of bucolic poetry
21. The extract of freedom that gives the field
22. El Pozo del Placer reserves the Eternal
23. A Jose Feliciano, Lares jibarito
24. Do not celebrate the life
25. "... to hunting, Mount fatigue "
26. War are, Albano, these fictions
27. Were excluded from the embrace
28. Nicomachean Ethics
29. That blinded you, Daphnis
30. Biofilo presence
31. Abandoned at birth was my people
32. And the mother ran away, as you say ...
33. The Shekinah biophilous /
Presence 34. Let every one / one / as unique and special
35. Hidden laws and indoor
36. Of agricultural and mystery
Phrygia 37.

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Nemoroso Soliloquy

1.

In this same island, where I'm sad, I Delight
Elisa, my rest and relaxation.
I was happy ...
"Who told me, Elisa, My Love?"
reminding me that your eyes were for me
Ecovision and your breath on my face
clean air, no carbon footprint,
and, in this valley, the cool wind
I was like the meadow mill
generates high voltage power.

And I was happy and rested
without fear that this is outdated,
vain and hasty. Nobody said:
"climate change and bring not storm." Dark
cataclysms and disasters.
chains will break the winds of Aeolus
in deep caves.
damage to energy efficiencies will result.

I did not see, first of all, impossible

junctures for recycling of materials, weighing life and responsibility for life alchemical
not suffering.

Not then. But, as if returned
of Colchis, the disaster became more expensive and vanished
savings
and best left to drain / your death, Elisa, nor thy delight
and has served me
compost when you went well, so suddenly.

I remember when I slept here,
in one hour, and saw the awakening of Elisa
delight to me as the best manufacturing

affectionate love in the afternoon.
was green product from their eyes, scrofula
two
savings from expectations.

I remember. I slept here,
in one hour, and saw, to awaken the delight of Elisa
beside me as the best manufacturing

affectionate love in the afternoon.
was green product from their eyes, scrofula
two
savings from expectations.

"Oh wretched fate!"
Who told me, Elisa, My Love?
we can no longer collect tender flowers
because toxic / pesticides /
mismanagement of commercial agents and hazards
killed grass and ruined the
conuco hot sun dried the creek beloved ...

So Salicio, came the sad day
and lonely and I did not go look today.
This heavy life and annoying that I have
"blind without the light in dark prison"
is the absence of Elisa, one that, if alive, would not let me
helpless.
It was natural life and sustainability
lifetime.

2.

Help me raise my feet,
to feel like the wind.
me a little higher than the trail.
my way to have a notion
stirring wing

and save some directions for infinity.

risk, with its tang of erranza
underground, unleashed
be a bird, jumping.
is necessary to evade capture and beat
sag.


Help me to follow (like the sun that runs only slowly and let life
everywhere)
the rhythm of the rain,
to drain my tears after
of the storm and squall is
sometimes sporadic and slow.
Let me wash in ravines of hope
and forget the bitter grudge. Softens
sediment
my face flashes across the rugged

and the unknown.

3.

"Et iam summa ends Procula uillarum
maioresque cadunt fuming in montibus altis umbra"

(Virgil, Georgics
I, 82-83)

Give me that light, tie my steps
as a twilight not skinny ..
keep in my heart like a star and do not figure this
which crosses the skies thunder and depressed. Wake
the word hidden, forgotten,
are freaks, bless that is to be beyond the threshing
theft and diversion.
not want to look at land or at sea
or dense clouds, ordinary, tired
and without lights, rotted.

4.

who traveled distances,
through its paces silent, stealthy
in pursuit of a gazelle, that innate
prudent silence, his eyes did
fiery eyes and founded

labyrinth and knew of the deceptive shadows and grabbed
pain, crouched.


The rush was fed after the ambush.

Hunter is an infidel with joy.
His rough hands and jackals fattened
Kagera.
The domain of the environment: as grim envangelio
hoof.

Instead, she is a sweet
threat with his fingers.
same words weave a basket. Who

distances traveled in the deep silence,
visual landscapes of things,
ontic contexts

could not ever make the first verse. 12/05/1970



5.

Violent Land magazine
are unnecessary, puzzles, nesting,
remora storm in the glass of water.
Humanity progresses to the sublime
nothing owed, they do not understand the love that suffers
or forgiveness
design that transforms the consciousness.
Stay away from the people of the sad
with the gendarmes of remorse!
not mix the criminal
the operator of hope!

not tremble before the righteous sycophant
panic or malice!

Come to the corner of hardship with dignity
hug and warm hands, you know the tears

more noble than the pain!
Criminals are not anarchists
of pure feelings.

6. Qualis

populea Philomela sub umbra
Maerens queritur Amiss fetus, quos Durus Arator
observans callow detraxit nest, at illa flet noctem
ramoque sedens miserabilism carmen integrat et maestis
crazy beats questibus implet:

Virgil, Georgics, IV, vv. 511-15.

Who is in the shadow of the poplar,
the melancholy edge of the nest, made a tearful
old, tattered, check fetal
unfortunate legacy, and was taken to the streets
, evicted for not paying the bank
mortgage ready, agreed
crisis amid ... Jack

scratch-Bucherer, bird, nest
taken. Pibecillos
Children are still without feathers and no support

and fewer food sovereignty / self-management, planning
kingdom
live in your home or no king or husband. It is the worst. Quds
're alone and he was insensitive farmer, Durus
Arator Perez, the edge went
melancholy drunkenness, with another grid, and you
, complaining servant of births,
five chicks for hunger gave.
populea
And the rumor that the whole night spend
the captive, at illa flet noctem
under the stars,
fucked and filled outlines the sorry sad
without mercy
the banker or the Water Resources cut you
light and water, and not to mention the government, private enterprise
is also
enemy when you
furniture out into the street and your children the spread
customers with other households
it went crazy ...

mourn is not good at
colonies of mites and pastors tragic
where neither is it hopeless and sovereignty.

7.

Moved by greed, that is,
crew on the air of uncertainty,
country soul that leaves good
their pastors of rural, poor seafarer. And only once
helps the Lord of Winds. Extract

eklogué
miss who does not know his lordship
and how it binds in a deep cave
the vagaries of the wind.

Reef to wisdom is the one who disobeys
to Aeolus. Let his six children, or his six daughters. Reckless
which mocks
wielding the scepter and the absolute authority he has over
eddies that all forms are divine wind.

If Odysseus was blessed / thankful that
back to the coast of Eolia earlier years safely
before it returns to Ithaca, in Claror
and permanent spaces, thank her habit, ecology
life, home and self-feeling,
because his crew is not worthy of pity and
Eolo and she has traveled as shelter
of scoundrels. Would
been shipwrecked for not complying with gratitude to the wind.

Crew in waves of uncertainty are
those motivated by greed and can Eolo
be fierce and destroy their boats. Exception
he was Odysseus.
He gave a bag that contained all constructive energies
, controllable, beneficent
Wind and said
"Remove them carefully and not cast off on a whim
because the essence of the winds
and the Aeolian Islands to weigh heart
seem echoes of whispers, echoes and desires,
that with 'sweet lament, "are loving
with those who suffer losses, but not harm the neighbor."

"The winds are not favorable to the whole world,
Odysseus' Aeolus said," not the one who covets the gold, and opens
Your Invisible Blade Bag,
negligent and that this rascal uncovers
space as Pandora's box and causes storms
and divine wrath provoked. Eolo

gold does not pirates, not sold or by the nymph
Deyopea
Juno offered him a wife. Hera
of blackmail
cares (why
prevent Aeneas landed in Italy, why not release its fleet on the wind?)

Sovereign is the wind, but a stock
delivery of its forces, a dose of
love that does not repeat when heavy hearts miserable.
winds are not favorable to all
which calls for advantage.

8.

Arrectis auribus, will happen in the wind. Iam Claudito
rivus / go see the water satisfied.
Open up, fly sound,
for apprentice dick with open oídoz
and rumors horny, auribus, orejonzuelo,
that Nature begins teaching.
Wind, workers must be with
mills and will get the semen from the heavens,
rich meadows,
energy from the deep chest
of the skies ... see and hear, Satyr, rustic jíbaro
field step
the breeze way and learns justice
of Charity Mother of Heaven. Carpen
tua poma
nephews (and told us Alma parens,
Good Mother Earth from the big house)
and your children reap the benefits and come up as mermaids
air, delicious, but you
, the sub-
electricity and hydrogen
was in the air and waters under heaven
teach children to close the gates
streams when meadow
drink enough. Iam Claudito rivus, pueri, sat prata
biberunt. Teach

collect water from roofs as
down the accumulation tank.

9.

Felix qui potuit rerum cognoscere causes.
Virgil, Georgics, Book II , verse 480

Happy the man who is able to discover
the causes of things:
Virgil, Georgics

There is a historical condition that comes
of ignorance, who ever dares to call Homeland subenéfica
mother, geography
parental
parens soul,
depository of all natural secrets.

These men never deducted the Harvest Moon,
not hear the magic words in the wind, or watch the gravity
in the gardens, and observe their presence
voltaic
on the soles that give water the flowers. Carmina possunt
coelo deducere lunamar.

How unfortunate is the man of eccentric orbits
which Fortune never smiles, how sad
the man who has no image
pure and natural time where
recognize their work, work to acquire
Campirano secrets with words
magic of Mother Earth! Sad

the absence of divine beings
or who knows what laws
Energy intuitive and are to remain
among mortals, not voices that vibrate
frankly, with all my heart what they say, Ab imo pectore
from the deep chest
where memory is processed to Elisa
Nemoroso not suffer ...

10.

Today the air sings, whistles, go with me,
secret whispers, looks at my windows.
be my friend
winds will not say much that is the wind, I understand.

I will also be a child of the sun. Amaré
chlorophyll, their love for each sheet,
his ardor in my face, love his light
in all my tomorrows,
uncovers all its transparency.
His absence will be delicious, less warm in my night. Amaré

moons you see. I'll tell
the name of my beautiful deities.
I observed at one another.

learn to thank, I forgot: The Good
hard, century after century, millennium after millennium, and what exists
worth its necessary effect.

11.

you cry, Princess,
between the Hittites and the shadows, highlights of their beliefs
Mamre.

you cry and you buried, Precambrian
vagina, evaluation

prophesied by the children love Quaternary.

you cry when you
guards in the cave of Machpelah
and my eyes see you again.

left alone with the dream of
its old foundation. Watershed
bitter mourning, are today;
but the pedestal is your dawn.

me solace for the inheritance of your competition
(attached to your body knew the joy).
It
death awaits me in the land of Canaan
is part of your support.

your confidence in the court
farm and dig my certainties being
support (not for 400 shekels of silver which I gave to Ephron,
say that I am, not by the children
of ancient caves, I say: I have
amparo) .
is for you to say I'm .
As you gave to the old age of my days.

13.

... the best of our sepulchres bury thy dead
:
Gen. 23: 6 percent

For your twenty-seven years,
you cry, my love, and Kirjatharba
for
dawns of your land you want, you get
and Hebron
thread of light in your ways. In

dark labyrinth, Ariadne knits for you and spins
light zephyrs
as tinder
front of your steps and are the sigils on the sly.

gave you into the noosphere
route and radiance and hadrons, fertile
strength to rise and go down
and deep, stay
on seventh day of being.

14.

I would like to call me because I have blades
mill tabbed
and I am the watchman
I can not sit still (watch with arms and eyes, height
and movements when I ride on my tower and turn). Izo
ineffable energy flags ...
Entonxes, blow the wind hits the rotor blade
office. There

my breath positive pressure under the blade and produce a wheeze
above it to load
negative pressure in my visual basins. Fan
my eyes so guiñándote
life and love asking this open space that I gave
in the atmosphere after the
separated day from night ... I would like to call me
Molino, because I'm
who grind the storm, dose
force and violence to consume
that you exist and what is on earth, oh! beloved son of Ki
not underestimate the wind
because it is the father of Luna / Sin,
guardian of fertility
water generator wise Enki ...
and the first
I loved you and who made you promise
abundance on the grounds of Ninhursag
if you ever saw .... destroy

15.

From the Tablets of Destiny, I made this decree:
tab you want to be the world
fan them with his gaze. I'll be the best of Heaven
you know. I'll breeze, I'll wind caressing
will be air, no air comes out of amorffos
abyss, impossible to see.

Eye for you I will tower high
structure to understand the Redeemer served in technical,
in pragmatism ... Oh, I like to call me! Miller Eye
Divine Wind Mill, Castle blades,
eye winks Lil Ki
to Earth from heaven An,
cardinal points for you forged, explained, understood
and you, my child, girl my eyes ....
and if you call me Father Wind, Enlil, author
Mills, architect of science
router, wind turbine, technologist Aeolus, Boreas
priest and Ehécatl and Favonius, I'll tell you more secrets

(dating from previous separations
Fate of All That Is.)
With an air kiss you love potentiometric
electrogenic.

16.

If you call me Lil Lord,
eye swirl with caressing breeze, god of the pestañares
or
blades of the windmills, if you take me home
in E-Kur, house-mountain comfort Ninlil
if the raped
mother of the moon, I'll do
Kur-Gal,
great mountain

for your blessings and not be afraid of storms
or evil enemy climates
or empires who are authors of failures
and debts. .. irascible gods
oil that damages the ozone in your air,
demons without the beauty of your floors clean ...

17.

If you let me be your antenna, if you heard
with whom I am angry, why not to my liking
Fatule
sacrifices or contaminants,
floods or race would never have to condemn you to death
energy, entropy starvation ... I
I open the floodgates for mercy,
not robbing the man who loves me ecologically
from ancient times to Nammu
and the covenant of love Ninhursag ...
if you call me good god, good wind of Ehécatl
Aztec
with blades that were like the wings of Ollin,
I will abanicaría the world, area by area,
hemisphere in the hemisphere, when emissions from burning effect
Greenhouse ...

18.

All the power of my breath
will be renewable energy in your livelihood. Winds
power level 3 will be
blessings in the North Sea,
on the island of Tasmania and the Great Lakes
and me up the most beautiful Altaner
more and more mills, that my offering
Island
wind farms and the Old Juracán Taino Arawak
I will be in the Caribbean My Master Priest, Warlock
the calling of my name
and my secret pid,
the Word, the look, the hidden power of my energy
, inexhaustible eletrogénesis
emerged from my breath,
megawatt blades that I grind
wind and rebuild what is contaminated with hydrocarbons
.

19.

Ne quid nimis / anything with too much

Yvan Silen, Joserramón Melendes and Nestor Barreto

As effective altar, I gave the duality
me, my angels real time in your eyes.
Eden Your time was almost mine,
sundials, planetary cycles.

Nothing in the cosmos is chaos.
In the land that gave you the Silence
put your self-learner, Sol
child, I had in you
Joy of Mad
summer and humility of one who hears and sees and obeys.

I gave you the bicameral neural:
schizophrenia beautiful poet,
the mechanism of
praising the God of their foundations.

had nothing hidden, nothing to hide
Whose
gave you your voice every day
to speak Truth from the left

Pillar of Wisdom.

20.

A Dafnis, inventor of bucolic poetry
and promoter of the cult of Dionysus;
Pan, protector of virginal world
montezuelo
In a forest, possibly
ideo Phrygian, pastor of the forest, the man

Daphnis
bay with soul found a summer afternoon that he did love
blind, and thought to be eromenos
Hermes verse and love him so
in the temple of any mountain.
And in the fields of laurels
by Apollo was beloved by abandoning his mother, raised by nymphs
, youth, avoidant
of bustling crowds, beyond the mountain
Ethnicity, where he taught Pan
singing and playing the syrinx, love with sweet sounds and invoke
thought that the earth hear conversations from the vibrations
...
have to honor that dream sleep Pan
when snoring and beasts that defends

hunts are what you wake up ...
teach that the Muses, powers of protection, that delights
Artemis
the mass of the arts on the lips,
in singing, passion
with flutes and fingers.

21.

your heart Nobody
remove extract the field gives freedom, true
eklogué and selection of choice.
That no one will take the true beauty
nobody / naiad / no / nay-ay-or ten or come as Nomia
or
or xene Lice, or daughter of the king who summons:
"Daphnis, be only mine ,
am jealous and blind if you betray you. " Then

: Neither has ten or one. Nobody wants

virginity of your bones and your soul
extract because they are eclogues
you owe to the gods.

22.

One day, get drunk, and cheated,
lalet error aliquis / a deception hidden
said yes to temptations, let yourself
Pleasure Pit which reserves to the Eternal
and frees us from the Divine Care
of the well and its construction of the Dwelling;
but he gave the crowd of the corner,
to the immediacy of a lover. Give him name ... Nomia
or Lice, Xena, Fulanito de Tal,
the little whore's much more so ...
One day he went blind in the immediacy of the realization
, lying on the environment morante
and left to build, or erguirte Abundantly
as Penis Pan his libido
caring and faithful to the purpose
the collar / culture / forest, bird defense

and hunted deer and rabbit and hare
any field ... there is a building that looks
the same growth and drain
spasms and lubricating the future ... and build
raising more than the blanket of the eternal, Daphnis was
Your prestige and your name and your penis rose
prompting a vagina really desired,
not mortgaging your orgasms
and makes you deconstruct
particularization of what you really want.
is why
blind after the threat of bad ideology perpetuating
and gravediggers of feelings.

23.

Jose Feliciano, Lares jibarito

The nymph who gave you punishment and you
led to blindness or turned to stone
your body beautiful or did hurl
for a cliff once roamed, according
account Theocritus and Virgil, not kill
embodied the idea that you,
destination that you represent. Consuela
your blindness
songs and leave nothing forgotten. Omnia vincit Amor
. love conquers all.

24.

"... and as this singing, listening to you singing
my pastors'

Garcilso de la Vega

unredeemed from the soul,
gani-working with your name
death worldwide
not celebrate life, and lasts as is possible
substance of love, the gospel
natural lie of the vibrant.

These orphans from bone and marrow
song, betraying

forward with terror and his offering is a sign rotten;
in the hills and streets.
have covered their faces behind a veil


the sublime creation so necessary.

25.

"... to hunting Mount Fatigue / an ardent rider,
speeding / the course after the fearful deer, in vain
are delaying their death '

Garcilaso de la Vega.

Their balaclavas are ashamed of cowardice, have been evicted
beautiful. They
hands are filled with guns
false, go to the game
the course after the other fearful
fleeing for his life in Van

fire escape in pursuit of demons, more noble

house to be opened for them.
twisted yarns are wrong:
blood spills into the baskets.

26.

War are, Albano, these fictions, pumps,
sneezing sound vain, ill,
busy people, bad attentive, ill-intentioned, would not call
'illustrious state government,
/ Albano ... "I offer
Estranged
to flee from the lusts of their tribes
and bleed
old filth that drew my eyes like Daphnis and ordered
desperate curse our time.

His monologue is not an echo
noble but brutal at the door of the forfeitures.
in history have died, with nothing done;
no fruit, others, unhappy, ignored.

only reconciled us love,
that is face to face, face to face,
consensus of the people, but in an Order
Rising
who appointed the Arcadia.

27.

were excluded from the collective embrace. They
who would have wanted,
but brought fear and knife. In his own opinion

were called essential.
wanted to spread their beliefs and claimed
free and only tied to the ladder
wild assault.

But nations closed their doors. Behind the portal
geography
that there was greed.
The bringing them in the smile and grimace
of the mouth, the calculation silent
of his gesture. There was too much regret


and a thousand excuses for not wanting.
And the killer was lying with his offering
smelly.
They climbed stairs to climb and
and overcome.

Mount I will shut the doors.
The wise people who do not share with such companies

followed me to the Well of Daphnis.

28.

"Art is history in the essential sense that based on the meaning hereunder. Art allows sprouting to the truth ": Martin Heidegger

Reason For man does not eat as the new instrument
of mouth
takes thousands of words and languages, with Techné teeth and molars greyhound
predatory, authoritarian and rigid gestures
, condemned the cold tongue, and looked
if rationality has some moisture
reconciliation saliva . Be the poiesis.
(Nemoroso, as Daphne, I say

my songs and greeting as Virgil to Pollio and Garcilaso
the Marquis de Villafranca
and the Viceroy of Naples.

examine the gums, like the dryness of your lips
Let's see if the palate is sky
( episteme, be-a-la-vista, serve Theory). And if hunger
the
depredante again without using another tool, not arms, value
why we wanted to Sofia, contemplative understanding
for custody of being in the truth or aletheia. Let

frisk biting fangs. We

of Reason disappointed that we trust. Do not think
aggressive beast of man not think that objectivity should set
murderer perfection of totalitarianism. We ask only
phronesis, prudent application
de facto practices.

who can peek at that pitch logifica
that too and see if the alleged hooks,
down on gums, mouth burst out really
aggressors. Ay!
quisera than occlusal bite knives, chopping
with death.

have to decide, at least, if we knock
each tooth of the mouth and tongue cut
with a wisdom that has the heart. 02/02/2003



29. That

blinded you, Daphnis,
that bit of your beauty
the Great Radiance of Being in its truth
and emptied the water you saved in Well
poisoned the pure liquid and its transparency,
who made thee
joke with her name and yours, Polyphemus, must be
much fimo, polifimo excrecente
of minds perverse, recycling truncated
libido and Eros and Logos
not find the source of their faith
or pure land of Buddha Amitabha
trails to,
his treasure ... because the treasure and the discovery of Delight
original is this:
ah Muses beautiful is the exuberance of the vital
and these fields and the beauty of the world, so tell
as Apollo and Dionysus,
is like the Well, whose water does not drain
never, never will be sweet and deep water as
if from the depths of the Earth
... mocks himself mocked us,
Salicio, so hurt which makes you blind Polyphemus.

With attachment to their hatreds remain.
With madness innocent / and all protected /
not see their children because they will make a mockery karmic
its presence in the kingdom and those who call
the illustrious kings and governors,
first be on the turn of derision.
of salt will be the eyes of their wives
and horns of shame,
antennas will be of their grief.
This must be the sense of honor
(which will deign to participate in the New Order):
you save, as Pollio instruct me,
this principle: "Do not be evil or the gesture nor word
or removing the other
inner peace because it hurts more than the mouth
eye on the volcano's soul. "

30.

"I Believe That the man choosing progress dog find a new unity-through the Development of all human historical forces, Which Are Produced in three Orientations. These Can Be Presented separately or together: biophilia, love for humanity and nature, and Independence and freedom ' Erich Fromm, The Heart of Man: Its Genius For Good and Evil (1965)

The real mother, the biophilous ,
to find it in any goat herd, even in
bicha
that suckled Romulus and Remus. Parent (s) the sympathetic pastor, Cabrero
Lamon, not any bastard
goatherd. Galatea, if your Amada, Silicon

love it because it is female and women and gives life
proclaims as the White Biophilia,
love of nature and humanity, love
sometimes leaves, but
one day return ...
True friendship is not misleading and does not instruct
backs of true love as Lycenia
but Cloe becomes
despite lapses, it also returns
Children Rising, supplier
Well, the big tank of progress, the
joy of forgiveness, pleasure and repose
of consciousness ...
That is the new unit each strength.
That final victory of instinct and social controls
who have served the abandonment and anguish
the detriment of being "true love.

31.

Abandoned at birth was my town and I called
beautiful Puerto Rico and Caribbean
. I have called the small and abundant
Well Daphne,
who was sympathetic, but
land of promise, I saw it and was left ...

who saw sovereign ceiling
Cave of the Nymphs
from Guajataca is that he has spoken
SAICI, and in this valley I saw him and called him
Culebrinas / Cucumber / The reunited. I no longer had
form of stone or antler;
but the child was rising, the same
for whom Lamon, the
Cabrero went to help.

What jewelry and coins speak
who assumed that whoever would nourishing,
whether another kind of life he pitied
when he was in the mountains,
areas of the Sierra de Luquillo, cucumbers
witness between Salto Collazo,
worth living treasure Culebrinas Valley,
or
Yagüeca Chiefdom in near Anasco?

... and survived, Children Rising and it was with his mother
(biophilic was the presence of other
truly compassionate, the Always
grateful that there is a goat or a bird flying
and warns the dog without wings,
yes, with a nose, or jealous of her young lioness,
or hen that protects its nest, its eggs
Foster ...

32.

And the mother ran away, as you say, he fled Galatea, but look at that Mirtala
look at it, look how he loves the woman
Lampn and goats, watch the glee biophilic
of the cave on the mountain, look at the Collazo
fallen tears this time fed by hope ...
Cloe see how it is dressed
now has his brother, dressed in joy
to tie the fate of his beloved.
Education has sent
that he left, Galatea ... Cloe
presence throughout
talk about the new craft, milk and wool
to you crazy with work and not in mourning. Dafnis
Throughout, the male will understand the principle;
Cloe loves forever
no power to break these loves, that can separate and company info
to have loved ...

33.

"You will not get a clump of grass that does not have a spiritual being up to order: Grow! That's your mazal ... And for all He established a body set up ruling force, to propel his work 'Torah

Rabbah 10:6 That which was white is like the Milky Way.
As the star of heaven and spiritual strength of the empire
energy that she called his name and be
Nereida / Pastor / Cloe /
the Shekinah biophilous / Presence
whose law is beautiful and his love is pure.
Remember what Daphnis sing when
invented pastoral verse, the eclogue of the Word. Created
have trees and plants,
animals and humans, and each is Minin,
by class, type / phenotype / min biophilic
of kingdoms /
than men live with their weapons and their greed. ..

Bistoniis viris habitat,
lift the perpetual presence of the Beloved
best phenotypes, away from violence
in your language of lament and Phrygian arms
Phrygiisque removit
ab armis et inritamen, inpius avarice, and

avaricious spirit of the wicked ... Daphnis said remember what the genesis
temporary Caves of the Nymphs came sweeping
when
(those who hide their embrace
and do not take care of others):
hides the value of them /
to educate yourself on the sly who or gifts nor knowledge nor respect

significance because they do not tolerate root
sense of identity and belonging, because they develop a love
or interest in another life than loot /
the fortunes of the Phrygian / tolli cum corpore tamquam
crimina possent, loot later

coast of innocence, but learns from life
who Amada , "white as milk '
jealous and refused to
criminals and for Acis, a shepherd of Sicily,
offered up his love, his Lo / her phenotype ...

Remember what Daphnis sing when
invented pastoral verse, bless her Galatea,
daughter of Nereus, the mother of the Galatians,
Celts and Illyrians, who transformed his blood and teaches
in the primary river
of parental ties. Each group is one according to its kind
and each orientation identity, according to Mim
and spiritual being ordered up ...

34.

"What scoundrel, what a thief, even if it were a God, could surpass you in tricks of all kinds?. Oh treacherous, subtle oh, oh you never sated of tricks!, "Even in your country you are leaving this passion for the lies and misleading statements?": Words of Athena to Odysseus descrinir ( Homer, Odyssey , XIII)

Sea each / a / as unique and special in
its kind and inclusive and inobviable part of their group.
Galatea, with galas of wisdom, let him
Polyphemus teaching: "Within this framework I seek guidance
: need me and my loved
to understand the fullness of
world and my place in it ... I do not kiss the mouth of the volcano
fad, do not say
satisfy only those who give me gold, not to kill my beloved
another that says love me, oh, Polyphemus rude!
Do not say you or anyone you gave me
Residence / Stay /
Aufenhalt / geography or place to live
if yours was a cave / the corner /
the suffering and not in the field Free / bound for the closeness, the intimacy
/ because we only live in
truth of being and living space is not everything.

to stay. and last,
me, Galatea, biophilic presence of being,
not love a liar.
Ni and the blind do not see the silly
not ask for love and pity. Gala Tea
am to be efficient,
substantive and loved.

35.



37.

"Now the Dasein in its being-in has the character of leadership ': Martin Heidegger

And due to what, where, depending on what is
Dardanus to Phrygia,
what the founder of Troy
or what was the Dardania of murderers
stop in Arcadia, a town that does not want
and expuilsa, what task is assigned
stopped at Phrygia and King Teucer,
what did? Is it really worthy of Batia
, the princess of Phrygia?

What would make this Priam seed of Dardanus
if the case and see to Cacimar Vieques to protest his presence
invasive, which tell the Asia
governed by these settlers /
Dardanians Northern Thrace, which
if you are like Christopher Mendoza
punisher to Vieques, which say
esya Caribs and Tainos of
island if you are like the dog that bites Becerrillo
pound moorings
the invaders captive ... which way will this crowd
that ungenerous
strives to close ...

38.

"Each approach has previously taken a direction towards an area within which it is about to become desalejado determinable of your own home ': Martin Heidegger

No executioner / murderer / fratricidal be
wants -on, face to face your fault ...
not they who seek the essential closeness
personhood / Dasein or being-ego companion
with generous ... not approach, Salicio,
from there Dardanians barbarous Troy,
your here, bucolic, landmark, mysterious.
always go towards Colchis
although they say they want to return, in his mouth
Civilized
odyssey is a pitiless world
Atemea judged already and that is his,
the theft, deceit, trickery.
are those who do not live for nothing
build-only strip.
The pilgrimage is the Colchis.
In the environment of this world can not live,
should not stay.
Following his death is hidden fences.
In its adjacencies are the Blue Rocks, two rocks
floating
flap their jaws and crush all who among them
break through. So false are the bridges, as well as dangerous
cities
born to become ruins and deadly traps.
Colchis In
ecology can not be sustained because the fourfold
executioner does not care. Not worth the heavens and the earth, neither the divine nor
mortals.

is not possible home where he will say
approaching, Salicio ... With generous ego ...
not be closer to intimacy or closeness
beloved or with the strain of the ancient Thracians.
North Anatolian Turks
not the first: Romania, Moldova, Ukraine
not to (to the Dnieper),
not to Austria, Hungary, the lower Volga
or with Bulgaria. We repudiate
people Aegean and Arcadia. Peasants the world
offering welcome

who only wants fun, pillage, gold, foreign,
scarce and not
it will never survive while the nymphs
outrage and dispossession of the heirs.

39.

"They go to war, fight to death in sight ... And three times I prefer to be on the front lines and do not give birth to a son ": Complaint of the sorceress Medea, daughter of King Aeetes, to Jason, in Euripides, Medea

In the Land of No, no snakes
who do not sleep. There is no way to shelter in the deep
be inside. Nothing
bear teeth magic
itself to death.
brought the price is as bloody as desired. Is there

treasures or warrant
spoils brought the price, is the golden fleece of a ram
? "Gold lost
who covet covetous and murderers?

There in No Man's Land, where the lack
Arami, the dam, farmland,
women as Medea, which are as powerful as the civilized
in Colchis
are killed and venturing.

Competition in these worlds is yoking oxen
gtandiosa
vanity and see the grooves flowing from threats, boasts technological
homicide.

To purchase the fleece, the best adventure
of 50 sailors on the barge
Argos,
bravest saw the father and daughter in emotional misery
of No Man's Land. It is repugnant,
each other, parent, child, sibling,
compete fiercely.

Treason is the magic of those worlds.
technology Everything is death.
never advanced by closeness in Colchis.
Duro is the toughest round the back.
Siege Sirens, Scylla
attack and many monsters Caribdis.Son
in No Man's Land, where the fourfold
lost consciousness.

40.

"Just as God or beast, man could live '

Aristotle" The man was no longer part of a balanced system of symbiotic relationships with other species. The habitat tended to be degraded, not being rehabilitated by other organisms with different biochemical needs' William Catton, Jr. Industrialization: Prelude to the collapse


They are afraid of this situation
which thrives in Arcadia / all of Thrace / all Roma /
central Anatolia and all Greece and Colchis / Até be tied, tied
foolishness and deceit, tied Mores,
the old robust, "fleet-footed" and,
by the same to walk the earth,
and offend men, anticipates all but the Old
of Ruin / Doom is called
no thanks and offerings and prayers Litai
or to placate those .. The Fatal
breaks with his breath full of bacteria / does not want a hero is born Jason
a true / a Heracles /
zoon politikon / homo politicus /
than what is now abundant / beast / warrior whims /
homo colossus / that destroys everything.

When Salmideso throw anchors, Argonauts
knowledge see that there lies Phineas,
blind seer, lucid and starving.
there are the Harpies, flying monsters Até
to face, claws and wings, strong gestures
light on your feet, there is hunger
they impose on the visionaries, rebels
blinded demon ...
and everything in between
dependent progress of resource consumption and energy

deteriorating the environment and ecosystem jealous of Arcadia

There
sustainability is false intake.
Faustian pacts are dependent
mortgaging the future in exchange for this lush, industry
killings,
notion of war and slavery. See, arginautas
that life is more difficult and less sustainable
And Hera encourages Até Mores.
Doom is called. And Aphrodite,
punishment, humiliation and tears.

When anchors throw the island of Lemnos,
Argonauts of knowledge, there lie
see women without a male, and queen Hypsipyle,
that does not punish cult who prefer ESYE
and unpleasant odor of the pest

complicity Aque
the unsustainable world of his time.

There is the man who does not learn
around their conflicts and their ingratitude
and problems
efficiency and sustainability of their armies and no one wants to hear
on the role of deception
replacement of the object / treasure / fleece that is advertised
and provided with qualities that do not really have. Argonauts

knowledge when they return, let
of Colchis beyond Doom ATE
the seductive magician of assinato, Medea is tied
two Blue Rocks
of mass medium, is
ground for non-demand consumers saved
is fantasy, is distinct from the need
about what is not.
And that is not scary
essence of what if, Jason came into the realms of Iolkos.

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Soliloquy Salicio / INDEX

1. Est ubi Troia fuit
2. There is a man of yesterday
3. When the charged words of love
4. A Asinius Gallus, son of Pollio Asinius
5. It is not a utopia of peripheral
6. Children born / Seed
7. The child uncover and provocative
8. Galatea is like milk
9. A word grinding
10. With eye of volcano My mouth cries
11. The belly parturients sustainability
12. The generous stability field

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Salicio Soliloquy

1.

"There, where Troy was, contrary to a land of Phrygia ' Virgil, Eclogues

[" Est ubi Troia fuit, contrary Phrygiae tellus' Virgil, Eclogae ]

At the foot of Mount Ida, is Dardania.
in northern Thrace, the Dardanians
and are the children / Dardanians / Priam seed of Dardanus.
Better than anyone I believe, that Homer and Virgil
not have to remind ... are murderers,
settlers / founders /
that will kill what is born from her womb and her lap,
his own Trojan, killed if the mother could
Electra
basic seed of Arcadia, where Yasión died
Dardanus victim, murderer.

Who wants a throne, the brave,
ends well, as Dardania,
pulling the eye captive
contempt of the people, cast out, hidden in the islands of Samothrace
. Each

Dardanus
mere shadow hides the place of absence, sleepless
breaks and even want to talk about love
as King Dardanus love Batia,
daughter of Teucer, contrary Phrygiae tellus:
A land of Phrygia against
whose throne is Trojan infamous murderer
, fratricide, the voice of unrequited love and children
be the Erichthonius.

At the foot of Mount Ida, is Dardania.
where no one knows the value of praise because the complaint

hurt and there is a hint of rejection or abandonment
in the breeze and can not be a life consistent, sustainable
, committed and happy

2.

"The disease of modernity: the no-merit. The words, cargadas que estén, no nos asombran ya. Las guerras, las revoluciones, las enfermedades sin número no nos asombran ya. Ni siquiera la desaparición de la vida en la tierra nos asombra. Es debido a que el no-asombro es una enfermedad mortal»: Basarab Nicolescu, Teoremas poéticos

Hay un hombre de ayer
que se parece
al hombre quejumbroso de hoy.
Uno que olvidó el fundamento.
E inhibido fue por las deficiencias de lo vital.
No tiene conciencia de la luz sustentable
que sirve como Lichtung de la presencia,
verdad del no-ocultamiento con que Titiro
se vale ante Melibeo cuando canta
a Amarilis, su amada; Titiro es tranquilo
and does not suffer
although there is confusion and distress in the countryside.

There is a man of yesterday, so Tirri,
Muiño culipateado, that hurts in this
merely knowing;
abandoned his land with his flock of goats.
saw the rough soldiers take what is theirs,
or father, or his people,
and is on the shady forest, squandering
the sweet voice of égloglas. That rag
Meliboeus voice, fucking be
that rag of a man who listened to Tityrus
and is so unlike him,
not conceive of the gods, and on his way to Rome
seems also Nemoroso
and however, the god Tityrus loves most
associates it with the people Phrygian, Thracian Aryan
to Asia Minor.
A Pan, sacrificed a lamb Tityrus
but the man of yesterday, goatherd Meliboeus,
anything. At present, without interruption
springs not aware and unaware
not understand the discontinuity.

3.

When
charged words of love or pain and does not bother anyone,
when there is lightning in
freedom to open his eyes to the beings who dwell discontinuous
happen, knowing or not knowing, the living
of indecency, imposition
boarding.
meaning your ethos-is-modulated technically
by the robbers and did not have
[das Wohnen], home to honor you.

'll live in the worst
of modern man, one who left
their land, one as the goatherd Meliboeus,
lamented pastor, who has no female
no crops, but is moving, aimless,
by fields, farms confiscated ,
reduced by new settlers
spoils after the battle of Philippi.


4.

Asinius to Gallus, the son of Pollio Asinius

Children are born every day
and there is no need to invoke Sicilian muses, inspiring
to Theocritus.

may be that women of Asinius
Pollio is in labor, not that there

Sibylline books that highlight the return of the Golden Age,
messianic prophecies about the advent of the Messenger
or Jews, expected.

Chances are that the unborn child
(as Octavia alike with a big belly and famous
is between consuls and trivunos)
is the nuptial with Antony
place Prophecy "pagan / Virgil / the
birth of Christ? What does Constantine I,
Eusebius of Caesarea and Augustine and St. Jerome
the son of Pollio?
No. No. ... this
hint of child only joy, joy
before the end of civil wars
preconditioning prosperous future.

Nature
speaks to the ways of a child still in the placenta browsing
and nothing is required Sibyl of Cumae
to explain the event of a child emerging
by invoking the realm of Saturn.

is not the Golden Age which comes
or the return of Astraea, the goddess of justice,
ascended into heaven and took his place among constellations
.
a child is born with an effort that as many as
grow
reap the benefits of the earth and cease to strive
by war, la ambición y la avaricia.

5.

Alétheia, el no-ocultamiento (Unverborgenheit)

No es una utopía de las periferias
del Peloponeso. La tierra que es hermosa
(aunque no esté en manos propias
sigue hermosa). Arkadía tiene la belleza
de las Arcas de la cercanía, Et in Arcadia ego,
y sea que muera, en ella estoy, a ella
pertenezco, de la naturaleza transitoria
lo inevitable es que muera,
pero el planeta es hermoso
y en el oeste de Lykaion ví las montañas
y en las Monte Mainalo la nieve
y una armoniosa selva, incontaminada.
I've seen the colapaso Rome,
the advent of the Byzantine Empire,
but is not a utopia.

Arkadia is full of shepherds, sometimes simple things
/ rural deities /
subpoenaed by ell idyllic paradise of hours full of pastors
libertines, dragons
the genuine Arkadia modulates male
where
stay and take the live that is already in the midst
groves, supported
mystery and myths that embody
spontaneity of natural life and modesty
of the noble savage.

And, despite the arrival of the Ottoman Turks, visionesi
are not pre-technical or completely transcendent

them is not a utopia
peripheries of the Peloponnese. It is the ethics of their dwelling,
as being-in-the-world, genuinely
in the middle of things, without concealment.

6.

birth of the child / Seed /
new and old times
shepherd and farmer, perpetual poet of Arcadia. He must be
jibarito
make its way as the redeemer in the mountains. His theory of idyllic

individual will call it the sovereign because it will make sustainable

utopia and the next is greater
to first praise of Virgil
working life of the field,
simplicity, peace happy, natural communion

using the space, the river,
the air more efficiently
so that there
shortage or wastage
haste and no resources or foreign masters of the spoil

that underlie the
dependence and hopelessness.

7.

The child uncover the truth of being,
is living, Wahrheit des Seins
and do not say then that the impossible was born
and unrealizable. Tell
flapped in the Aletheia and Lethe, driven
unconcealment
and height to hide, of being.
not say he was born of utopia
discontinuous or dystopian. Tell the provocative

uncover which Heidegger spoke as
Das herausfordende Entbergen
TRUTH man his being
intended to assume all
in advance and irresistibly,
as material production.
Truth / Aletheia dignified as if the heavens opened
da raw materials and instructs
"Take the waters have now been falling
of the atmosphere, feeding on your mounts. Water
give and take it with lightning,
in the vessels of the sky ... "

All the light of heaven,
suns and stars, invisible gravitational photovoltaic
házls electrons, generating momientos. Bendigo
soil with your hand in the rivers;
transforms the entire space with your own constructions
, grab
resources and tackle with the force of the wind, Lethe
hidden wells, underground rivers,
uses gravitational forces ,
water falls, rain collects, stores and stores
magic of
given in the lowlands and on the elevations.
With sunlight, the human material is the stuff of gods

The name of the area or
open area where he lives is so new that causes a child's curiosity

pure in its native element: the
truth of being, Wahrheit des Seins.


8.

Softer than in unripe grapes,
sweeter than ripe grapes: Theocritus


-Galatea is like milk "-
" Whiter than snow leaves of henna "and
uverillos hands like lilies and Vitibus
of Albis, the exquisite offerings
radiance of her being brighter than the glass
the body of the shepherdess nereidúnica
when wet out of the river where bathing
or seas in which the
guess as splendidior vitro glass or shiny, more lustrous
the ice, glacier lucidior ,
visiting the iris ..
softer than the shell polished by the sea,
mollior et cycni plumis et breastfeed coact ...

softer than the swan feather
and curdled milk, and yet, I leave ... Who could
orbit beyond eccentric
and find your model on
love and recognition in the end, the pure image
visiting the natural eye blind,
but quiéb am "ugly monster, nothing

man like that is fed bread, and yes to shady ridge protruding landmark
in the mountains? "

And despite everything I saw and felt in those days
as blindness and jealousy
when I threw rocks at the boat and say
fans kicking the sting and she said "Snake"
not unripe grapes, sweet love, no tender
sheep fleece, softer than linen.

9.

"The Living Word: lightning in a moment through all levels of reality": Basarab Nicolescu, poetic Theorems

You, poet of the beauties of the soul Ruralies
and indoor / Neshama
or aspire to have, or had by naive
as Polyphemus to Ulysses, you ...
you have the desire to rectify
invisible reality that not only seen with the eyes, if disclosed
his holiness may be, give me a word
grinding,
a real name, not nobody, I'm No ..
.
for the power of imagination
sleep / blind / cercernada / injury /
wake up and get lost light ... Hamedamé koach
that is apparent to me the sal tree

p of poplars sad ...

Since from the time of Homer
Nobody tells me
identity of who I blind ... Ulysses
son of Laertes, the looter
of Troy, man of Ithaca,

him ... one who instructs me Nemoroso
the dark forest and you

Oblivion, still sing with your soliloquies,
tell me if a letter or name is invoked, if anyone
/ se / is able to transform violent immediacy
of this land avolcanda,
the Cyclopia, barren land full
media / blind / irascible ...
and who is there? Arcadia to return to my life, beating
cycle
blinded eyes and memory loss.

10.
volcano
With my mouth eye crying, crying
going, everything is washed and release pent up anger inside the chest
keep
since I lost Galatea, white earth.
I buried in murky cave, as if the plan of omblgo
, but because I listen
Galatea is not dead and groaning on the topologies
uterine unknown, esoteric
in the cave other places, where possible
epiphany
field and other singers of yechidah, the highest level of the soul,
be discovered when your eyes are healed possible
and sing like them ....


11.

"is coming the last era of the Kuns verses:
is born from the depths of the centuries a grand order ":

Virgil," Pollio "Hang

sustainable
parturient Belly of the planet, bid and time passes
so that "forests are worthy, O Consul 'Virgin
your back
who returns as the reign of Saturn;
and" descends from high heaven
a new brood. "

lest satiety
needs so mean that only generations of legisladrones
touch, is for these children
you will understand better the world, linking the environment

natural and culture in a new way to rethink the notion of dwelling
planetarium.

Oh, that old iron race is over!
because traces of the old evils and ships
peresisten offend
Thetis and other selected cities where heroes are needed
another Tifis, another Argos, a new Golden Age
to reign
the Apollo, without this global competition
orders only siege, death and plague,
insufficient food, poor intake
and emotional life of children around the world ...

are still traces of the crime,
"will zero in perpetuity for fear of nations."
Puja Rising Child bid livelihoods,
promise of future orders,
sustainable and viable in order to be given the promise:
the climbing ivy will spread along the wild tuberose
and Egyptian beans are
gleefully embrace the acanthus.

As udders swollen with milk
want the voice of Mother
going to fold and it covered her breasts, and calling their kids
like groupers, Galatea,
and big lions watching over their flocks.

Fuck the failure was obsolete and die
snake and
false lily and poisonous weed of deceit ...

12.

"Dive into these high honors!, Time is fulfilled,
oh beloved offspring of the gods! O magnum stem Jove! ":

Virgil," Eclogue "Eclogue IV

In the joy of your mouth and eyes, the Thracian Orpheus
gives the same news
Virgil [DA / vila and Calliope ] who blessed
the poet, and when Lino was born the beautiful Apollo.
"Oh! For my last few years are so long
and overtake me breath to sing your deeds! "
begins, parvulillo oh! Pan
and lechuiguino worthy of Arcadia.
begins, oh parvulillo!.
to know Mother Earth and the bed of the goddess
that has been decorated with biodiversity. Let your health

supported with
agro because you feed
provides different varieties of what grows
under the sky and is acquired from the vast sea
and into the water.

Then, when you reach full age,
the traveler will cross the sea, and marine loading
do not market the property or live productions because Sovereign
for Your Delight.
The agro-ecosystem generous
provide stability, the field
take all things.
"suffer not plow the land, and the vine is pruned, and in turn
desuncirá the sturdy peasant oxen.
wool will not learn to lie with various colors;
before, and in red murex, and in savory saffron.
moved the ram in the meadows its soft fleece "
love that you gave to Earth
pay because you are more than
resistance and lift of working in peace and love
components of life.

To you be a blessing to drought, pests
, ADAF levels.
will bless the bacteria, fungi and earthworms
y. .. until
weeds and rhizobium nodules.

13.








20.

"Make yourself an ark of resinous woods. You make the ark of reeds and caulk the inside and out with pitch. This is how you will: length of the ark three hundred cubits, its anclura, fifty cubits, and its height thirty cubits. You make the ark, and cover an elbow over the top area, put the door of the ark on the side, and make the first floor, a second and a third ' Genesis. 2: 14



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