LINKING RAIN AND IMAGES OF BOSCH1With flashes of dragonfly wings,The rain that illuminated everything.A swarm of flashing dragonflies flew by.Then the rain descended like a monstrous belly – Like Leviathan descending upon us.Streams tell tales of ancient t ❯❯❯
CARRYING THE CROSSBlood drips into the sand, and the whole worldIs drawn into the orbit of those sacred drops.The crowd turns gray, mouths are gaping holes.A human, intricate pattern.Legionaries gather around,Blood transforms into capsules in the dust.The ❯❯❯
WANDERERThe holes in his clothes are like wounds.How wounded is the wanderers soul?How many roads does a person welcome?They overcome him, slowly...It will not be possible to catch a wanderer with the net of the world – his path is too long.Although he may ❯❯❯
REMOVING THE STONES OF FOLLYToothless, they drool,Charlatans gather around.The sun shines in June,While the quack performs his craft.He removes the stones of follyFrom the chalice of the skull – an artist.His luck will not abandon him,And he is hardly an e ❯❯❯
SHIP OF FOOLSThe sway of the liner is unlikely to be frightening,Just like the bottles in the bar are not.My wife looks pale from the swaying,But lemon can only help here,Along with mineral water! How high was the gangway? The height matters.How we dragged ❯❯❯
FRUIT OF THE MIDDLE AGES1A duke in a crimson-trimmed cloak,And hounds with spurs and weapons keen.The marketplace, with its clamor loud,A bustling Babylon, it would seem.Further on, the cathedral soars,Its mighty walls against the sky.Forty years they buil ❯❯❯
SINSEnvy creeps onto your brain like a frogs belly, hero.For you are marked by vanityIn an extremely difficult life.You indulge your stomach at dinner.You know how red anger weighs down on you.And from sins, even life seems absurd.There is no sweetness wit ❯❯❯
APOCALYPSEHow to solve equations with a large number of unknowns?The text of the Apocalypse is so condensed with symbolism, shrouded in darkness.The equations of those seals are revealed:Well... go and see... Condensed into darkness,A mass of materiality a ❯❯❯
DEMONS1.In a hundred voices they chatter and drawTo black achievements, subjugating willAnd seducing the mind. The route leadsThrough a wretched province.Everywhere there is crookedness and dirt.And people build fervent plans.Striving to seize hellish vict ❯❯❯
APOSTLE JOHNClose to Jesus, illuminated,John perceives the Word,As a shining idea for the world.Only what Jesus said,Lightens the burden of mundane days,And promises a different life afterwards.I can only faintly imagineThe forms of being again,So I turn t ❯❯❯
OVERCOMING DEATHMy energy surges,But I dont know for what purpose.They carry the coffin out of the morgue.The facesOf those standing around are gray.I cant believe in a spiritual realm,I cant believe that death is a boundary.Life is like overcoming thatTer ❯❯❯
Worn-out remnants of life,Piled up in the corner – So many illusions there were,Now they gleam on the floor.Childrens tears shimmer silver,And resentment has crooked sides.Dreams once spun with such eagerness now glisten – What is the goal, so far away?The ❯❯❯
VINEGARDrink the vinegar of life – and sayThank you: its not hemlock.You see stained glass in the sky,A tender moment will give.You would like to fly – How impossible – you understand.Your heart is filled with empty desires,Having experienced the bitter pa ❯❯❯
VINEGARDrink the vinegar of life – and sayThank you: its not hemlock.In the sky you see stained glass,A tender moment will bring a gift.You want to fly -As impossible as it is, you understand.Your heart holds an empty wish,Having experienced the vile path ❯❯❯
OUR WORLDHe drinks cognac, with a thick cigar,Smoking intensely – the languid host.The estate – a pink mansion.And the cognac is being drunk merrily.The poet toils over a line in the morning,And dreams of a black, greasy dot,That he cant seem to place – oh ❯❯❯
TALERSClumps of the past – The materiality of deeds,And the afterglow of strong bodies...(Immortal mollusks – They do not know that they are alive – It is harder for us.)And someones talers (days)(Days are worse than ideas – Days will flow away),Now repres ❯❯❯
GOOD AND EVILThe vessel is filled to the brim,Evil overflows from its edge.There are enough sins, and poems…What doesnt exist in this world?Good and evil. Words, words...If the cripple had legs,The world would be consumed by fire – barelyCrawling now, eyel ❯❯❯
TETRAGRAMMATON 1Beyond the veil of mystery lies another secret -The mystical tetragrammatonAttracts for a completely valid reason.It captivates with its very essence.Gnostics have a mysterious cave,Golden vaults of Kabbalah.But what if faith is impossible? ❯❯❯
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Jeronym Bosch Through the Eyes of ModernityPerhaps one of the most enigmatic painters in world art is Hieronymus Bosch. Not everyone even knows his real name, and the titles of his paintings have long been forgotten. His canvases were destroyed, he was for ❯❯❯
In the 15th century, a person, 500 years before the first attempts at resuscitation and accounts from those who had survived clinical death, seemingly mystically foresaw a tunnel with light at the end. In Boschs paintings, there was always something beyond ❯❯❯
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