Madrason writer

(24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Een Mythische Prestatie:


In den beginne
schiep Bram de zinne
prikkelende liedjes,
de made-liefjes,
de margrietjes,
de ochtend mist
die zich vergist
tot inkeer komt
de ruis verstomt
en in mijn bot
zit gen van God,
we zijn geen
werkras manipulatie
maar een
mythische prestatie
gekrisalliseerd tot
de steen
die alles veranderen kon,
we zijn nog niet geboren
en ook nog niet verloren
geen -zonen van Aton-
ontsluierde Isis,
sluimerend is de crisis
die afstand neemt
van de illusies
en hij die vroeg
zichzelve kent
schrijft heel vroeg
reeds
zijn Testament.

Madrason 29-04-2013/total copyrights for Jesse Faber

Submitted: Sunday, April 28, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, April 30, 2013

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Opgedragen aan Bram Vermeulen met dank aan J.F.
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Madrason 29-04-2013/total copyrights for Jesse Faber

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