Julio 2 Amarante

Julio 2 Amarante Poems

I am the earth without endless flowers
I see that hubris oriented endless towers,
The differential diagnosis is Hubris
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The gray man hardly sited
So he was in his bed all day.
Knowing it was not the healthiest way.
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Waking in the only space
Of an empty room of you
Reminiscent rags of dreams
Recherche du temps répété.
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Your stood by me more times than I can imagine.
You gave me the urge to live only not to disappoint
you
My friend stood as my blank point,
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Podia garatujar algo à láia de rima
Rimsky Korsakov no fundo da sina
Podia ser mais interessante e melhor
E desse modo, o certo, esperar o pior.
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I used to stand, sit or lay
And see the clouds traveling
O so blue was the sky.
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Algunos dicen que el mundo terminará en fuego
Algunos dicen en hielo.
Por lo que he probado de deseo
Sostengo con los que favorecen el fuego.
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Ó vós que sois mais
E dizeis que falo demais,
Sou amoral e falo da solidão
Do resultado, Nacl+, vida que me dão
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O you, who are more
And you say that I talk too much,
I am amoral and I speak of solitude
From the result, Nacl +, life they give me
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Tears over my inner Titan fire,
Rage over my unfulfilled, not tamed
Desire
I say, get me living get me dire.
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Band that is and was
Muse for they sold globally,
so matusaléms have appreciated,
As I, thriving through generations
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Não sei solidworks, não sei mecano, nem o lego,
E todavia assim e aqui o prego,
Uma oração, uma canção, não sei Photoshop,
Ignoro Gymp, After Effects, pouquinho Krita,
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No sé solidworks, no sé mecano, ni lego,
Y aún así y aquí el clavo
Una oración, una canción, no sé Photoshop
Ignoro a Gymp, After Effects, pequeña Krita,
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Não desejo que seja novo ou belo
Apenas humano, compreensível
Por qualquer atingível,
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Arte da minha vida é surreal
Arte de mim é a Foda do real
Pois num canto qualquer não existo
E o meu reflexo é quem diz persisto.
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E digo dizendo o dito
Que sou aquele maldito
Que quis harmonia e teve o rito
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Uma ideia corriqueira numa corredeira,
Entre a inteira,
A verdadeira ideia
De morrer agora,
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Não pertenço à vossa laia
Não partilho a vossa praia
Sou o esquecimento em lamento
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I don't belong to your kind
I don't mind your near beach
I am forgotten, in sorrow
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Julio 2 Amarante Biography

Asking without answer; in between; restlessness. Conscious? The Hard problem isn't so hard, all of me, can't you see? Tanta sordidez, tanta melancolia, amor, tanta miopia, misantropia, que assombra a aura de todo o nosso dia. É a simples expressão ou perversão do tema, por vezes adverso à pena, que é a tal poesia? Se a não encontras hoje vais dar uma cabeçada nela, Um Dia, ao virar uma esquina de concreto, Na busca de um 'Sê reto! ' No almejo de um direto, Ou no afrontar duma vida, na languidez, no medo da alegria na tua biografia.)

The Best Poem Of Julio 2 Amarante

Flowers Of Incertainty

I am the earth without endless flowers
I see that hubris oriented endless towers,
The differential diagnosis is Hubris

Death, Hades, Caronte, you can survive
What purpose will thee search deep in me?
Alliteration, alienation, altercation,
Praise for an inexistent Nation….

Flowers of youth, genius unmapped,
Awake and give me your tears,
Actually those I tear when consider you,
I repeat, unmapped, able to be.
And be free of all your previous fears.

Words untamed,
Worlds intimacy,
Praise for thorn trees,
The one, your bees,
Magical works of unraveled
Molecular biology
Quantum Computers, how many Qbits?
Is there a solution for antithetical androgyny?

Julio 2 Amarante Comments

Julio 2 Amarante Quotes

Le concept d'horizon de réalité chez Gonseth « Les résultats précédents ont une valeur qui dépasse le cadre de la géométrie. Ils concernent l'ensemble de la connaissance, nous voulons dire l'état dans lequel toute connaissance se présente à nous, à un instant déterminé: rien ne nous autorise à penser que notre connaissance, même à ses dernières frontières, soit davantage qu'un horizon de connaissance; que les dernières « réalités » que nous ayons conçues soient davantage qu'un horizon de réalité. » Ferdinand Gonseth, La géométrie et le problème de l'espace, pp. IV-46 (310) Éditions du Griffon, Neuchâtel (1949)

Reality is only a Rorschach ink-blot, you know.

So the bodhisattva saves all beings, not by preaching sermons to them, but by showing them that they are delivered, they are liberated, by the act of not being able to stop changing. Alan Watts

We cannot be more sensitive to pleasure without being more sensitive to pain. Alan Watts

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