floating

îmi amintesc de tine doar cînd dorm cu genele pline de nesomn (plutire) I recall you asleep with lashes heavy of awake (floating) *** By PUIU JIPA: floating (translation by dana neacsu; visual calin georgescu)

Eternally

As if I could say it Aloud I swim inwardly (eternally) *** de parca ai putea sa spui cuiva ca inoti doar iin tine (fara speranta)  

expectations

That drinking glass that dreadfully clean glass where water is feeling dirty every time I don't sleep I think of you and when the sleeplessness starts that glass awaits me thirsty sitting pretty on the edge of life (expectations) __________ mai e...

today today today today today

my life's greatest butterfly fell suddenly with his broken wings of blood crumbled he could have fallen the next day as any decent angel but...

children

I saw you today like yesterday and I howled wolf what if I'd told you we were looking away perhaps in the ground and we made love first I then you never you gave me a cigarette which...

perpetuum nobile

Perpetuum nobile

shadows

This town is too small it strangles my walking it keeps me talking an old woman surreal on the brink of orgasm you have no place to hide once there...

Poetic Puiu. Four More.

I live in the most beautiful island my brain ( exile maze )   locuiesc în cea mai frumoasă insulă creierul meu (exil în labirint)  do not go stay there I'll come later after dark or I'll write by...

between

sitting between you and yourself the unorthodox past I came from a thin planet of sin, indeed, and the sin, Angel and Lucifer, was melting if I could understand happiness I'd be sad,...

Orbitorb/blindedblind

mă îmbătam și ziceam că iarna e o iluzie că verdele e doar un mucegai de jur împrejur niște îngeri râdeau (orbitorb) I would get drunk So I could say Winter is an illusion and...

dark lighting

a bed to sleep in silver from which silk wings rise your hair brushed by a sad angel my body ripped by bloody moths we will touch each other...

disorder

your silent moments are just uncolored shards (disorder) _________________ tăcerile tale sînt doar cioburi necolorate (dezordini) By PUIU JIPA: disorder (translated by dana neacsu & heath mayhew)
Ben Howe. painting art

Alignment

I go outside to drink a bottle of beer the air harsher than the moon up there doesn’t come down the cigarette has its...

not even

if you don't have air make it up if you don't have words kill yourself with them if you have not lived revive yourself if you don't have...
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