BIG BANG

http://schweizerarts.blogspot.gr/2011/01/song-painting-and-video-big-bang.html

Well, weird!

I conquer Atlantis

through and through ...

I laugh and talk

with the elders

of Babylon

I copulate

with blue-blooded elves

I satisfy the insatiable

appetites of African Magus

I reproduce my generation

with wolves, lions and eagles

I crawl kissing the legs

of jesters and of insane ones ...

Though I am losing you!

Shame! 

But after all perhaps

it does not suit you,

the uproar of my existence.

How to connect 

a mathematical point 

with chaos?

The death of one of them

feeds the beginning of the other ... 

MY SELF'S QUEST

painting: innermost by Mohannad Orabi

Who am I...
Who will tell me?
You
my passionate lovers
have you really 
understood anything about me?
Or you didn't even look for?
You stayed just for your needs
Once you started to know me
you left with your tail between your legs
or you stayed out of habit.
Who ever learned my innermost?
My seedlings maybe?
I nourished them 
through my breasts for years
with their eyes clinging to my soul
absorbing my personal dreams
Until I stopped anymore 
to ask if I still was me
Am I indeed?
Thou hast madeth me remember
how it is to be myself
I blame thee!
Thou art the cause that I try 
awake 
with blood for ink
to meet with my stray existence
Because who else will testify 
who I am?
Who else really cares?
Thou? 
Let me laugh! 
No!
Thou lookst so persistently for thy reflection!
Oh my poor self!
No matter how diligently I detected
an exit to find from my loneliness
unfortunately 
I might always be the only one 
who my self-knowledge will seek.
COPYRIGHT2012 CHRYSSA VELISSARIOU

ROMANTIC

What else could feathered beings do
in spring
than chirp about
winged Eros?
With whom dying butterflies
could lie
in fall
than with wing flapping hopes?