The kidnapping of the daughter of hermit

The Book of Job Sugar is sweet sun / sun-sweet / painted in chlorophyll / by Chagall in green violinist / guitarist and the celestial blue / that makes the concert from the sky / while the violinist plays the green green vegetable / in the composition of the sweet melody / sweet in glucose / That launches the life / and is the joy of children light blue / green and fresh mint in / But before the time of life / time given in green and blue / comes the time of silence of rocks rude / Time and rocks are steps / moves by which the body of Cronos / energy to devour the world / your sons and daughters / ancestral idea to view the world / in teogonia of mythological gods / pioneer microscope addressed to the microcosm / (It was a time a girl and a boy / much loved by their parents ...) / The time is transformed into rock / metamorphic sedimentary rocks igneous / which is magma / lava in the volcano / of the island of Santorini / belonging to the Cyclades group / the volcano expelled Tephra / (There was a boy and a girl / my son and my daughter / closed in the rock / grafados in a tiny slice of time! In the portion of my sense of time / intimate universe where nobody enters) / Government of stone / monarchy of sand / mineral kingdom till the water that moves the beach / hourglass primeval / in counting the grains of sand / and then the stars / galaxies in Constel / (government of men / Courts of Inquisition / more harsh that pebbles) / Time stops in stone / manifests itself in rock / joins the history written in fossil / and sings the story / to hear a rhapsody of paleontologists / elucubrando fantastic hypotheses / sung fable about what we put on the rock / poets of eras and Prisca time / vates from time to antanho / (time pressure is not on the rocks / calmly waiting / see men and trees and bugs and insects / pass or stay / fossilized in your writing / geological history of ice ages) / However there was a time / powder and the ground floor / that you can tell the human story / always tragic and harrowing / always frustrating and disappoints / Tuesday I hope to sing in estrus verses / (Sing my muse / is not for milk-livered!) / It is what was once a little girl / feet of crooked / shoes leer / that was born with a ring on his finger inscrustrado / ring that had the moon and the stars / and a boy who lost his riddle / and got the mercy of a destination / architect desatino by the man-hunt that children and adolescents / to wash with blood on Aras / corruption of the kings of the world / paid with the sacrifice of the little ones / It was once a little girl / that is eclipsed by my life / thanks to the collective stupidity / and a boy who grew / and forgot that he had father and mother / and a little girl to help him / thrive in the paths of love / Cronos also glitters in gold / silver and other metals to / from the rock / Time stops in stone / is fixed in the minerals / gems and, objects of the discourse of gemologia: / sapphires rubies turquesas / topaz amethyst lapis lazuli / quartz tourmaline agate / all of a treaty mineralogy / But the time stops for me / I saw on that day / my son and my daughter together / climbing the steep slope / home that led to the foot-of-cinnamon / where morávamos / under the roof of Sirius / Constellation in the Canis Major / At the top of the hill / on the tiles of the universe / where it rained the dew / and chiava the night / and dancing samba and the sun / illuminated throughout the morning / the path of Buddha / (at that moment in the sun swimming / I saw was the face of the Lord of Israel! / About the throne of fire / quadruple the face of the angel of the Lord: / face of a lion and eagle and bull and a human being / carved in each quadrant of the space / coined the pink of the winds / If not yet left the alb but was dilúculo / painting the sky with lime) / A boy with eyes puxava a girl / uphill to the home / he and she made it at home felliz / My beloved son / daughter mnha beloved! / Double happiness / joy that is a little / the megalomania of my heart dichotomic / And had to foot cone! / A foot of the cone looks forward / E had a foot of carambola riding / in a lively green of wilderness / on which played inclined / a boy and a girl / under the auspices of the vine / texture that gave the grape / the color nuanced in red-violet / hung in space abysmal / CINDE and that limited life and death / of red to purple / duet of violinists in green and blue / when play was the entertainment of them / boy's and girl's / o son and daughter / Giving consistency to the home / and sense the universe / (the violinist Celeste gave a pitch to the blue / with your fingers sweet / love to comb / violinist and Green / constantly sot / played the chlorophyll in the leaves / down that ladder below till the floor of the yard / equanto the violinist Blue / was that climbed the ladder to heaven) / She was a girl of crooked crooked feet / shoes leer / and a boy so happy / that warmed my home / with his heart of fire / and your eyes immaculate / She ninth in the spring equinox / him in his fourteenth winter solstice / time is lost in the thread of Ariadne / and stayed in the labyrinth of Asterion / Minotaur in the legend of Theseus / wandering the labyrinth of the palace of Cnossos / in time in the dust on the clock / Minoan civilization / There was even a palm tateando the cosmos / combing the blue / or the hair of the mistress nigérrimos night / (lover night full of mysteries and moon!) / Seeking tracks and weights stellar / until after the Andromeda galaxy / where no commodities to the speculation on the stock exchange / (That house was frozen in the imagination / a clod of earth to pull weeds / lost a house in the village / village abandoned in the imagination / in the village frozen in the imagination / where a violinist scratch the blue / and another was the timbre to the green / which fell from the leaves and eye / hurt in a silence of tiles) / A boy and a girl / on the verge of rivers that cross the Garden of Eden / drank the water / on which hung the spirit of the creator / The boy had all the toys / every day was Christmas for him / girl and a ring of moon and stars / with whom was born / to shine in the heavens at night and daytime / ( "Girl of the ring of moon and stars ..." / Sing the rhapsode) / It also had a foot of pitanga! / I wanted to climb outside wall / and flee to the street / under the moon by the pallor asparagus / pallor exhaled into pixie dust / non-darwinian a kind of powder-of-love / Also there was a demon freak / paradoxically translucent and dark / macabre fatal accident / who slipped role home / and is hidden behind the door / in the alcove where the family slept and dreamed / without knowing it had a dragon behind the door of the room and devoted the shadows / and all that is bleak / Meanwhile a suave angel / d and vineyards by the enclosure of the home / and also was flying and lay in the yard / ordering homes Marimbondo to / that built on the leaves of the foot of cinnamon / or the long arm of the coconut tree / that a wave goodbye to all us / when the wind call the first motor / in the days and nights of ventanias singers / with winds of horses in horsehair / all the horsepower / (Oh! sad to note that violin! / goodbye to the melancholy / balouçando the hands of palm / to whom a whisper goodbye / already permeated the many farewells / that would come later / on voice and cry of the prophet of the Lord / Elijah the prophet of Mount Caramel / whose ministry says that God is Jáve / the Lord of the four sides and four letters ) / Then came an angry cherub / with a huge sword in driver / eyes and flaky as rough diamonds in the sun / That cherub exilou terrible in the paradise / bouncing against the Garden / barbaric hostile impavid / Vine my son spindly / nervousness and pressure / pushing a bicycle / and my little daughter / followed by the gently / by Bonino eye / that thrive in her eyes / Eyes shrewd and surly boy / was flying back to the nest / She reminded me a picture of Mickey Disney / and he of the goofy / by the discrepancy of figures and personalities / two friends seemed / that very well and is wanted / though they were brothers / symbol of discord in meat / (Esau and Jacob) / e in the thought that touches / beyond the crimson of blackberry / and flora of dawn / and in forest of birches / in that spring shoot / equinox in the spring / when my nose Track / Thursday in the wake of the essence of smell mystical / encontradiço in the mysteries of the Order of the Temple / My daughter and my son! / Em quick step / flying returned to nest / where there was thorn in the wine / the flowers that zuniam in myriad of bees / qualified in the leaves in green / green tones sound of violinist Green / My son and my daughter! : / Was the last time you saw together in the street! / (She crooked sidewalk shoes / feet due to facing inside / in whose posture produced / waddle in a walk / mentioned that the palmiped) / My sons pairing: the apex of beauty in meeting / love climbing the eyes of data and the sharp slope / path that led to the fire of my heart / in a world in which love cool / frozen in the arteries / heart and was a hub of Ice / without the presence of the God of Abraham and Jacob and Isaque / That last Christmas I spent with them / was "The Kiss" from last Klint / the kiss of love and the love / the kiss of poignant love / love held between a man and a woman / surrounded by wreaths of flowers scattered / before of the Diaspora / That the girl sang Christmas for the first time / compass of that melody-Hometown: / "Today is a new day / of a new era ..." / Agreed that in her voice an angel / However the boy wearing dark / tracks the moonless darkness / hinders at puberty and left the family / entering the Via Crucis that I would lead to Golgotha / That happy Christmas / sung by the entire meninha / groomed to buy all the presents that my daughter wanted / forgotten a little boy's / of my poor boy! / That would soon be tortured / execretado beaten and crucified / (the kiss of Judas / and then came in way of child / when my daughter knows the venom /'s viper in Gabon / which weaves around the tree of life / inside of my garden edeni / and then betrayed its genesis / sneer themselves / and not hear the crow / ridding itself of the tangle of signs / and raising sepente which is the desert of signs / language to describe an angel in the pride / it her arm from the lift to the west / with the seven demons sheltered by Mary Magdalene / in your garden for Children) / My daughter and my son! : / Mickey pathetic! / Undone in the dust of the hourglass / despedaçou in which pieces of glass / sand and free on the waterfront / walking and rapid torrent in thorn / sheltering fish to climb the rapids / the heels / They stayed there forever / sand in my eyes / on the sand that played into my eyes / that collected dust from the hourglass / eternal currently / at that moment of rising more beautiful / that I look contemplated / before the time in rock / Carved in memory / in that boy and girl who ascediam the home / desenlaçaram that his hands / and lost sight of / (and made my eyes closed / tear of a nagging pain) / But there were / forever inside of me / climbing the ladder / boy and girl at the shrine of memory / Never rise that slope / in that land-hour that / those bodies / and with the light of my eyes for staircase / ladder of Jacob where up and down angels / Then I read my fate / and transcribed all narrated in the Book of Job / sad the Book of Job / all groan in pain and in the Bible / II
ISLAND OF CUBA
Here ô ô is not better than Cuba / that the island of Cuba / that the policy of Cuba / Paradise is here / for whom this here / and here for the side from here / The Gardens of the Hesperides are here / for whom sing from here / idyll in the exile / (You know it to the sabiá / rhapsody planted in the palm of here?) / The Cuban who sings it / do not know what's here / laughs in the borbotões / of irony and satire / to vaccinate the lie / Here ô ô / is the horror / is a horror of corruption / a gulag archipelago of corruption / Here ô O / the horror ô ô whimsy comes in the carnival / fun to doctrinal everyday / and every day is the day of harlequin / clowns Punch bufões / short: the popular types / the ducks Donalds of Disney / Disney Patetas with fancy close the brain / Here the "romantic of Cuba" / o romantic Cuban! / The capital of large corporations / commit more murders that poverty in Cuba / edeni island / latitude and longitude in the Caribbean Sea / idyllic island / that never lighted within the brown eyes / so in blue eye / sun illuminates the eye with black / exits as the light of honey from his eyes searching the negror of day / week without sunshine and blue and green with no / strike a chord in the eye / violinists a green or blue / and no one violinist errabundo / regard to a Mozart requiem black / Angel who announces the trot the rider's death / that is the same lone knight of the apocalypse / (the apocalypse is the day of death / that the poets in b'bíblicos metaforizam day of the Lord / or days of the battle of Armageddon) / In this land that the Aborigines called Pindorama / the Portuguese in their Onomastics Christian / crucified in the vernacular of the land on Earth Vera Cruz / here since become de facto / a land where the majority was and remains among the crucifer / to be crucified in the soil / Indiscriminately indigenous black or white / tolerable because there is no bias in law / and the scourge is for all the poor / whether black or white or cafuzos / Of the indigenous nations remain little / considered little Greek / although not mythological beings or legend / are treated in law as such and what / macaws fatal / (The Right to chimp / written in letters of wolves in the codes / syntax in the Roman legion in signs and symbols / totems in the semiology / castles are to house the powerful / when the insurgency brewing / the next morning the flower of today / on another day of daily bread and circus / that the priests pray amen) / Here ô ô is the horror / the horror! ô ô! / Although people sing like characters / of an Italian comedy with arlequins / finjam and they are happy / in a few days of carnival / plant while in the shantytown / boys are buried after shooting / for use as fertilizer and fertilizer / of a town legal and that not punishing crimes against blacks in favela / poking fun and the harrowing true / cry in the dialogues in the hands of RAP / So make fertile the foundations for a society / whose scope and goal / is the only capital-riches save the inalienable / in the hands of the dynasties of kings and dictators / coming from the Bay of Cabrália / span of the bay and the Bay / wind in the stern / windward and leeward / port and starboard / on the ship's estultícia / continental country that is in here / nation of bandits and corrupt ten hundred / Brazil to a sky of indigo / elite and a very vile / Candida girl saw the island of Cuba / In the Gulf of Cabrália / desembaracaram Portuguese in ridiculous costumes / with their shorts to Cabral / who then wore the football / player of Vasco da Gama / bay in Bahia / bay of the Bahia / Of the shorts ridiculous Cabral was born in the carnival / face paint and clown from / at the king / and king in the position of Punch / (a country in everything inverted) / Santa Maria! /: Pinta and Nina in Colombo birds COLUMBIFORMES / glide over the noise of stupidity / Also priests came scallops of cassock / pseudo shellfish with sweet Jesus in the mouth / Hell and the doctrines escolásticas / projected in the metaphysics of Aristotle / to the stupidity of the church / priests of bishops and monks / dementia and the native peoples of simpleton / e of innocent children the snake in the garden of lies / where the poison up / to be able to grow and stupid fools / no plant or root in the brain / but teleguiados away from the teleology / metaphysics of a counterfeit / concept of the soul of the philosopher / T realize that maybe / that wisdom would be as useful to criminals and sinners / and general stupidity / because even the doctors and masters / lose is the path of paranoia / that was how aftermath / of the great intelligence of estagirita / whose aftermath for the people / miserable and went on the philosophy of Christianity rag / mendicant orders for / Dominican friars and covered with black cassock / penadas and souls of the inquisition / expressed in the whims and prints of Goya / that does not portray the island of Cuba / but the earth from Vera Cruz / and all of today's globalized world / (the word metaphysics / was engendered by a compiler / the works of the philosopher) / The vagaries of Goya / on Thursday in Deaf / portray the madness / madness that foreshadows / a geometrical figure of madness / it is the whole human culture / a vanidade expressed in Ecclesiastes / Vanidade vanidade! vanidade O! / And everything is going in vain / The philosopher Aristotle / wove a web of its metaphysics and into the systemic spiders and gregarious / which created the human flock / A majority thinking philosophy came ma / in the brain that philosopher / metaphysics in his / that permeates the knowledge until today / while their f 'Physical / sustains damage inversíveis the context of rotten / But then came the philosophies minors / Epicureanism the stoicism and cynicism / who built the inquisition / Roman and canonical law and / beasts that are written into law / to kill and dominate / The ideal Christianity with their adolescent / still packs the popular mind / and even wise crippled / suffer the stroke / which hangs a part of the brain and muscles / and makes any action / a piffle of adolescent / even in older men and scholars / (They prove to the people / reality that Christianity is / because the ideal is impossible / and so keeps the minds of the people ignaro / and many wise men and literate / arrested a teenage extemporaneous / which destroys the consistency / and leads concurrently the brain / Metaphysics and to frenzy of stupidity) / crazy stupid crazy / Cartesian geometry in the brain / thinking manquitolando / afraid to get rid / of the unnecessary burden of God / that only exists in metaphysics / soul without body / or body in pantheistic Spinosa / Oh! Cuban naïve Cuban / is believed that the island of Cuba / is worse than here / or that somewhere in West or East / is only because he knows / that in Cuba there is a dictator Fidel / Here there is a dictator / but many dictators and kings / Bay to Bay / that make this country a lot and full of Amazons / believe that life is free and because they have much cash and buy with money and women and freedom / are free to fly ultra light / while the majority of people / lives in another kind of gulags / under the inquisition of judges and courts of law / that can kidnap her daughter / kidnapped as my / without any evidence or reason / just because some upstart / use of libel and defamation injuries and / or they needed to prove that what they said was true / because the law is in hand and the brain / those that grow as adolescents / nourished by the stupidity legal / the stupidity of psychologists psychiatrists / and other police cerebrinos / that the law gives the right to know say on something else / when they are blind boys / do not know about you / but have the power / of life and death over other citizens / crazy crazy crazy / this is a eulogy of madness / demonstrated by the demon of Roterdan / or in Chico Buarque de Holanda / or by Lucifer the Greek island of Samothrace / from which flew a winged Victory till land in the Louvre museum / Oh! young Cuban / everything that is exile / idyll ends up being / the mountain ranges of the Andes / or the Espinhaço / are beautiful in the eyes / No kiss goodbye by far / yet to reach the foothills of them / eyes of the exile / lose idyll / And my eyes are atheists and / (Incidentally why God is beautiful / why not give to see him with my eyes green / the color that the atheist grass / flower and walking in the narrow space for her blue in color / the flower atheistic that an atheist fire bluish / in the eyes of an atheist zombateiro green / without the discomfort and little economic burden of God / and the whole economy of salvation vain Christian) / From inside the island / in the eyes of the island of Cuba green / blue eyes look / for people outside the capital / where many swindlers are profession of faith / the Holy See / in the White House or Pink / where thieves and latrocidas / Under a work of art and beauty / of an architecture of beauty Gliding planted on the plateau / plot in his genes degenerated / (they do not have more brain / that was all eaten by the cancer of stupidity / plague in the country / Bay bahia to / from the landing in the Bay of Cabrália) / E of the plot in lair of the beast / thrive stones of a Brazil getting worse / more each day they have stolen / Brazil in a world of redwood / Cuban on the island / is not only Fidel Castro / or the system of government / is the human stupidity / a plague that rages / a human pandemic / which has never been surpassed / or with dialectics of Marx / He explained galore / the stupidity of capitalism / However forgot / that Christianity also began with boys / eternal teenagers who dreamed of winning the stupidity / So the stupidity is built in cathedrals / road and is as beast of the Vatican and from all States / where someone thinks that governs / when the men who govern / stupidity has always been the queen / If there on the island of Cuba / almost all the freedom is forbidden to clear / here is the hidden / using the stupid / that impregnates education and culture / and make the very people / loathe the very freedom / and choose to prison volunteer / All systems of government are like those of Cuba / have the Soviet gulags / and other forms of animal alpha tripudiar / when to enforce its strength / and its thirst for power / that is each day more or less easy to saciada / even if the blood is spilled / watering throughout the land / A man in command / even if this is a wise man / a poet or a philosopher / becomes the industry's policy / and soon becomes beast of a man / If many are in command / Then the growing horde of criminals in power / and instead of a monarch murderer and burglar / we have to bear the draft / of a gang / that need to pay judges and law / to legitimize any genocide / Here and elsewhere / worse than the island of Cuba or Samoa / is the corruption that pervades / corruption of unaccountable rulers / prejudice to the island of Santorini / the volcano of Santorini / spits than magma / when the stupidity is to transmute concept / which marks the collar with the ordinary man / woman of the few lights / disregarding those brought to light / that is dirty taint of corruption in politics and characteristic throughout civilization / (Every civilization has some men in power / political power and with economic and legal / and the others derelict of his luck / or the fate of the markets / or from destinations in the tarot cards) /
III
THE HERMIT OF THE ISLAND OF SAN PEDRO GARCIA
He was a loner / which only had themselves to the earth / errabundo the world / looking for the beauty / He was a monk / between a lonely hills and valleys / missing by paths of thorns / behind the flight of the heron / balance on which the rivers and streams / feet of water on the álveo / ft Franciscans without sandals / on which to float fisherwoman / a white heron in the soul / He was a hermit that nothing had / surrão else and stick / the body in linen bag / gray and repented / shoes feet of powder to the ground / or the rainwater or river / or the remnants of sandals / which made the crab grass / ERMS of where the ground was trampled grass / field lying outside / He was a recluse / that one day find a woman / and had a daughter / that was half of his body hermit / powder and half of the earth's wife / It was a little girl / girl to take the loneliness / to the other side of the mountain / not to steal the worms / worms and the dwarf / who crawled socially / on the duties of lawyers or judges! / And good Samaritans / helpless in the eyes of light / a poor judge of blind / that can be easily carried / by dogs or varmints / that abound and abound in the face of the earth / (Justice is an old vixen / a blind beggar! / whose law adorns of pearl / snout of the pig / which are of good Samaritans / to wash their crimes in court) /
IV

ISLAND OF SAMOA
Alone with me / always lonely / I stopped in time to wheel / smoking a cigarette / drinking a beer / watching the light that seems to stop / the space property / a tree in front / of which imagine knowing the distance / for being so close / a poor steps / I can count on that pace measurable / (about the loneliness in my body / the sea and the island castaway who we are / not even know / the language we speak / or the thinking on signs and symbols / The loneliness is intimate be only the body / and genetic letters / with which it wrote a vast library) / I want a lepida canoe / to flee to Samoa! / Pass a couple right next to me / after the movement comes from an old umbrella with / but not shine or rain / nor night / morning but wanting rain / (or morning wanting to cry? / For the loss of my daughter / a island within miles of me!) / Give me a native canoe / and I run away to Samoa / canoe in which flies / loa loa loa / Drop in bar eye without eye / eye on the heart and feel the stomach / and divert the gaze of a Modigliani / blind in women without pupils / eye in the light where the god dance space / semelha that a hole / and while not a hole / a field or pasture open to the senses / or movements in gavinhas / which is the time when curves gloom / rodopiam where insects / in honey to drip from light in leak / clinker where the light / The time dripping in honey or gall / by the river of bees and wasps / as opening a bite in the eye / and another in the eye / I do not know of anything / I know that the solitude impregnates the time / and also the space where I slipped into niche / like the iconography of holy shrine in / I know the loneliness of the hermit that I am / she is my fiancee's cradle to the grave / I know that loneliness is the cornerstone of the gross body / insurmountable mountain of Apalaches / where I can not escape / because there is no escape from the body in life / except for drugs and alcohol / (a loneliness that did Modigliani and Chagall / paint women and violinists / The loneliness establishing a religion / the jet plane / and the ship at sea and in outer space / that makes human beings fleeing / away from you until / if it leads to loneliness in his ego hermetic / her island of body and soul) / I just wanted to escape it was / to well away from me / and my daughter did / when the sun emerged no more / locked inside my soul / in the cell of the monk / which is my body / I flee to Samoa / a canoe a canoe / canoe towards the island of Samoa /
V
POEMA SHORT OF TIME
Time is short and the long empire; his warriors, their soldiers dominate from the dust of time of the pyramids, in the first hieroglyphs grafados in the sands of the hourglass, that is where time has left its trail of God that there started to walk no, I do not want to! no, I want to not well-ti-vi I do not want this time through the sand Brief the time printed on the man, but the empire is going away with their feet of clay writing the history of the wire sword No, I do not want I do not want to not well-ti-vi I do not want this time Bonino on that step in the flower! The long empire spread the Mediterranean and the Bosporus ... and along the beach ranging birds as if they were white doves, browsing as frigates, estalando wings in a language of doves, or as a song of angels praising in peace the Lord, passing in a car with gold across the body with light and life, with a light gold vital establishing a life and illuminates the sun in their eyes both in body and the mind of the king or the clown making the bee and the poor, the dervish, be a richer than the whole economy of nations I do not want him, not well-ti-vi I do not want this time that goes for me without order or seraphim that can mitigate my pain The time puts herbs and Heras climbing the walls of medieval castles writing verses with the feet of lizards, as if the chop hands of Leonardo da Vinci, those walls that dream of the sky or just imagine scrape the sky I do not want him, not well-ti-vi I do not want this time of fatal flowers! Steep walls of Castile! and the cathedrals of minerals of the time! notactâmbulo agreed by the flight of Stools and the ringing of bells morning!: - Time browsing in me! copper, building my body with the space which was under cashew trees, orange blossom twilight or swallows !!!... But under my eyes directly to the grass a time of bitter daisies! A bitter time of daisies search on a hideout of the fodder, asparagus beds by ... or by "fields of Castile" in-verse of the poet Antonio Machado herbs! No! no, I do not want to! I do not want to! Not well-ti-vi! I do not want this time with flower of witch !!!... this time without seeing my daughter ... I want the time of grapes! Yearning for the time and space of vineyards climbing by my eyes-colored grape violet as in the fable of the fox and the grapes! As a silence without verse that is all poetry: an industry of silence, with an abandoned village in the imagination ... Here is a foreshorten the time, engine of the universe, written in the language of nature the scripture of mathematics in the form of Newton's equations a poem engineering as in the Bible verses

EGO

The man's ego is immense. In it there is neither a ball to another individual. Nobody lies within a man, except him., Although the ego is a huge and unproductive land property (where a latifundium INCRA not penetrate with its laws that demarcate the beautiful and erase the marks of the deal), the man wants to increase indefinitely this largelandholdings , Taking assault on the ego alien lands and joining them in a Roman Empire or the empire of Gengo-Mongolian Khan (The Roman empire and Mongolian Khan Gengo, as well as any empire, are paradigms of egolatria, inflation of the ego, crawled in history ). The man is the man that there is more territorial. The human ego acts under the impulse of the same engine Otto from "internal combustion" natural, that the wise Eight copied the nature and built as a cultural artifact and technological role in Western culture (all cars, motorcycles, trucks, are driven by power Otto , After Nikolaus August Otto, its inventor, created the Otto-cycle and then broke the `idea into practice in the construction of the internal combustion engine, and basic prototype of the current internal combustion engines). The leukocytes, as leukocytes, without the transmutation that permeates all loved thanks to the motion, the dynamic, defend the body from invaders, are the blood vessels of war, the ego, with your squad, also defends itself from any invasion of another ego. The ego in the Middle Ages, was built in medieval castles, Knights Templars and Gothic cathedrals, characterizing the time ego that the man had at the time. No human being gives any space within your ego to another human being next. Love your neighbor is very difficult, if not impossible in practice. Love your neighbor is the ego or mutilate a part of it: you lose land, territory and power over themselves and on others, donate their piece of land property to INCRA .. Jesus called to love the next because it is impossible: a utopia, a dream, an ideal. But Jesus, as poet (poet and social prophet is a native of another time, another Hölderlin) I knew idealize it is the first step, the hypothetical step to achieve (the Otto four-stroke engine, the Otto internal combustion engine, built by Nikolaus August Otto, was a first chance in the mind of its inventor and only after many studies and calculations and observations is that the mind of the author declined to reality: every achievement begins in the idealization. The observation of Otto cycle of nature and adequacy of Otto cycle to cycle, created the idea of the internal combustion engine Otto in the mind of Otto, which then fell to the hands and fingers and tools was real, real, something done by man: Otto, an individual. The nature, as intelligence spoils, mother and huge spread of the many large ego is that everyone loves their children, zelosa the mother wolf and coyote, and the Uirapuru rouxino l, sabiá in the palm of the poet Dias, in its corners, "the first corner," book of poems of the poet Dias, poet of Piramida Juca, the Indians: poetry of the wild married to the man's wild theory, the good of wild Rousseau). We human beings, we are increasing our large in ego.

NATURAL CYCLE : OTTO-CYCLE

Nature does not read the bird / reads the species / A dead bird hung in the ground / look at the nature and invests with worms / tells the swarm of flies what to do / (natural cycle that looked at by Otto / has been made in combustion engine Inward / Otto-cycle / because the man is a small God / a lesser god) / When well-ti-vi alive and tremulous / is a project of life / layout in natural intelligence / who writes wry and true / on the lines of flowering shrubs and herbs by crawling paths / To the dead swallow writes his elegy / and the caper in flower / write the book of life / renewed every edition spring / which is the feast of Flora and Fauna /

WHO LOVE

The space between two people who love / is a loop / sappy / magnetism and electromagnetism / swim in that area / living in the water for fish / The space that mediates a man and a woman / that much if you want / is the land of paradise / jungle / where no one dares to enter / Women and men who love / embrace to close the world / Its medieval castle close to the world / when embrace /

THE OTTO CYCLE

The Otto cycle is the thermodynamic cycle of internal combustion engines, which was co-inventor Nikolaus August Otto, who built the first engine, after the first "motor of Aristotle." (The thermodynamics studies the energy and movement caused by this energy, is a branch of science that studies the temperature, volume and pressure: the basis is the heat, energy that generates the movement and dynamics: the motion. The word "thermodynamics "Describes the objects of science). The cycle of Otto is the idea, a chance for a process of operation of gas. The Otto-cycle like any other cycle is ideally captured, in the form of perfection exists only in math, language and poetry of physics, and in poetry itself from scientific or philosophical concepts. That hypothesis or idea come from observation of nature (the Greek surprise that leads to thirst for knowledge) and transformed into perfect (perfection) by the human mind is that it originated the science, the foundation of technology. In practice, technology, the realization of the idea, which is the basis for comparison, the construction of the Otto engine, the four-stroke engine of Otto, is the placement of the chance to view the world (selling the idea of the brain to the world) : It is in the world outside just before that idea, hypothesis, which is held to be built and operated as proposed artifact in the world, in fact, outside of ideality mathematics and poetic: the two utopias of knowledge: the engine is the colocoção in real life). Understanding the Otto cycle, an idea which is based on the principles of the Otto engine, the internal combustion engine Otto, which "encourages" all vehicles, was essential in order to make a technological done particularly useful, a permanent certificate d intelligence of man as an individual. The first internal combustion engine Otto, the prototype Otto, is an evolutionary leap of intelligence in engineering and a demonstration of the importance of the individual in the building of civilization.

HIS BLUE EYES

His blue eyes / are two skies / watching two land / two violinists blue Chagall / playing a song cerulea / His cerulean eyes / share two sky / where two violinists playing blues / His eyes of blue / play two sky / with two violinists blue / do a concert in heaven / concerto for violin / His eyes are a heavenly concert / violins for blue / blue with the violinists / of which only a Chagall painting / The other is painted by God / in one of his blue eyes / In one of his eyes in blue / blue rings the violinist of God / Marc Chagall who can not paint / He is the perfect violinist blue / Marc Chagall that copied the idea of God / and did open my eyes the beauty ara / His blue eyes open the beauty / to see the beauty of blue violinist of God

POETRY

Poetry flag is a handsome face / carved purely in time / and painted by Amedeo Modigliani / with his wife Jeanne of Hat / It is time Tuesday aqule / designed in memory / on the draft of face / that God has left / green leaf in the time / guitarist Marc Chagall green / green Chagall / Russian village green / green eyes to green eyes / look to the time /