레이블이 Summer인 게시물을 표시합니다. 모든 게시물 표시
레이블이 Summer인 게시물을 표시합니다. 모든 게시물 표시

2011년 10월 13일 목요일

Summa Summer

A waft of stale, summer tinged air sails around my standing figure as the subway abruptly pulls into Sangsu station. My ears are enveloped in supple cow skin, mellow melodics invade my nervous system and guide me through the open safety gate into my seat. Before I sit i'm jilted to my right as the cars lurch forward. I look around at the other 30 or some other folks who managed to catch their last chance home; yawns escape the tired expression of one forlorn lovers disappointed lips, a group of young girls whose dreams haven't been raped by their future team captains are chattering esoteric gossips about some handsome boy who...

2011년 10월 12일 수요일

이 도시야말로

지금 살고 있는 이 도시야말로  
장마철이 다가오므로
써써써 I I I 
습해 젖어졌어 내 마음이  
Like 가나다라마 
로닝맨은 진짜 우리의 우리 아니
야 임마 
다가다가오는오는 그런 오랑캐 
Destructive 영향을 주는 그런 개
쌔개
Now 난 고개를 지으며  
내다보고 눈물을 흐리며 
권고하고 있어 너희들에게 내 입
술로(부터) 
그런 장애물을 물리쳐라 여기에서 
이 도시야말로


2011.7.15 지음

2011년 7월 14일 목요일

Summer of rainy night revelations

"So im on the bus," to quote the true voice of my youth.  

Foreign land, friends of a different stock and just feeling life; my little slice of life.  Ears wrapped dapperly in that cows skin and im telling you, im thinking i can take the whole of my predecessors on, seriously.  Like no bloated head on this pair of shoulders but I sat with them, spat that spat and drank that drank; but I know I'm better.  

That's not to say that they have not accompplished more than I can even imagine, but where I am now compared with where they were then, does not compare. And the trully beautiful thing to me about this revelation, and it is just that, lie in the knowledge that it be not just I but a whole gang, no fuck that, a whole army of us that are on the ascendent path.  

Have you thought of what lands we will pound beneath our feet? The tabooes we will relegate into oblivion with the mists of our thoughts? We are them and we are what they want to be; thus we are the future, for that beith what we want but can't have.  We are (and I say that uncontractedly because it necessitates being spoken of deferentially, but being so makes it almost obsolete) the future.  To be at the precipice and acnowledge it...it trully being something that ne'er happen as often as it should.  And if it be so, savor it to its fullest, but moreover exploit it to the fullest of your capabilites.  

You, yes you there in that foreign land, that place of your unbirth, but being so makes it the land of your re-birth.  Look around and know that your boys, your friends from thy youth know not what yee seeth, what you heareth, what you have becometh...  But it is what they be, if not now then then i speak of the generational future, and of them know that your seedeth doth be.  

Speaking historicially my aim only be that my respect for then and the better then reverbrate as resoundingly humanly as possible.  As humanely as possible.  Before, this was the way they spoke of the Gods, but that tone came from men that no longer exist for men that no longer existed.  For we that have no savior, the sole correlation be our past and future; we being the mean of our past and the same for our future, means that we are them and they us, thus we are what has been the object of striving, and striving is what we are: Gods.  

So transcend your life and be transcendence becuase you are then, now and soon to be; you be an omnipresent existence omniscient in your conception of life and omnipotent in the life of that truth.