Ressurgence

 

The best way to travel

And you can fly high as a kite, if you want to

Faster than light if you want to

Speeding through the universe

Thinking is the best way to travel

It's all a dream, light passing by on the screen

And there's you and I on the beam

Speeding through the universe

Thinking is the best way to travel

We ride the waves, distance is gone, will we find out?

How life began, will we find out?

Speeding through the universe

Thinking is the best way to travel

-Mike Pinder

Revisitação

Come with me then to the Garden of Eden. Put back our bites from the apple of the Tree of Knowledge, Be like the beasts again.

-Tony Banks

 

Ilustração

 

To die, to sleep — To sleep — perchance to dream.

 

Para ti

 Quando te vejo, assim, como um susto,

é chicotada, faca me espetas no coração

e a retorces. Não doi. Doce dor dos tempos,

vasto reino sem fim onde o horizonte nunca esfuma.

Tudo é possivel. Sim, tudo é possivel,

assim como olhar-te e perceber finalmente,

o que, como tu, sempre esteve na minha frente,

dentro de mim, em meu redor:

não existes. Ambos te construimos,

quais deuses ébrios de genesis. 

E agora não há descanso para nós.

Armadilha, sem dúvida. 

Sobreviveremos o deslumbramento?

E sim, sim, sim, sim...

Tu que agora me lês, 

sim, isto é para ti.

Gregor Samsa

“As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into a gigantic insect. He was laying on his hard, as it were armor-plated, back and when he lifted his head a little he could see his domelike brown belly divided into stiff arched segments on top of which the bed quilt could hardly keep in position and was about to slide off completely. His numerous legs, which were pitifully thin compared to the rest of his bulk, waved helplessly before his eyes.”

― Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis