外星人的诗意日记

作者: 狂风乍起和彗星的出现 | 来源:发表于2018-10-28 07:27 被阅读0次

    这是原创诗歌,但不是我自己写的。不知道这样可不可以发,如果不可以的话请告诉我,谢谢啦。

    起因是我住进新家的时候有很多的家具没法拼,就请了一个专门处理这种家居问题的人来帮我拼。他人超级好,告诉我他出版了一本书,希望可以被更多的人看见,然后也希望可以收到留言(如果对他的诗感兴趣的话)。然鹅他的书是荷兰语,只有其中二十五首翻译成了英语,我想着简书这样一个平台还是有很多文艺青年(不是。所以我就发其中英语的了(也不知道能不能发英语,不能的话麻烦告诉我)。

    放一个链接

    https://www.facebook.com/100001479889714/posts/1885336224859022/

    这是豆瓣链接

    https://www.douban.com/group/topic/126230311/

    Demons

    No doubt my self-induced strife will be forgiven me in this life

    For my persistence against man in his physical existence 

    But I can’t escape its traction so in the Century Forest I seek distraction

    Where the demons return to see and perform experiments on me

    I look down on them with my magic eyes, as they were apprenticed to me despite their lies.

    Still life

    In a still life’s jurisdiction I discovered my benediction

    Where dreams connect for their subsistence with an unreal existence 

    Where love is not left to roam, but grows towards its home

    I ask you, my invisible friend, who serve me to spiritual ends

    Bring me back to the location of my soul’s creation.

    Distance

    Distance yourself from me, enrich your dreams by thinking of me

    By day it will bring you peace from strife, for I’m no longer here for you in this life

    Hear my reply in your mind, through the unspoken words I’ve refined

    You will become aware when my spiritual influence is there.

    Dimension

    We make contact through a transparent wall and I feel an unfamiliar country’s call

    At a frequency attuned to your dimension we commune

    Had you lived, I would have experienced fatherhood’s gift

    Your figure will fade away, but in my heart you will always stay.

    Outside World

    A shadow of a woman came into view taking shape in the dew

    Blue satin-swathed in the moonshine, she vanished leaving no sign

    Restrained by a whirlwind’s song, but not held up for long

    It was the outside world I was seeing, forgetting all I had learned as a human being

    My heart followed its desires and I was received into her love’s fires.

    Path of love

    It was time, when walking the path of love, that slipped my mind

    Suddenly I stopped, because I saw your sign

    You were Mother Nature’s clone, embodied in womanly tones

    All I had to offer was my heart of gold, glittering in the blossom of the wold

    Father Nature bestowed it upon me, a gift that came unexpectedly.

    Inspiration

    Experimental indecency by an external planetary affiliation has led to the female’s impregnation

    As a foundling the fruit was sent to an interplanetary settlement

    The creature assumed human forms and lived according to earthly norms

    Until he reached spiritual maturity and sought ways of hunting clones in his thoughts 

    To soften his grief, they offered him inspiration and maintained contact through close attention.

    Monsters 

    Deep in my sleep I am led down on a silver thread

    Without any means of sight, using only my balance to alight

    To dimensions received at different frequencies

    Surrounded by the monsters mankind has sought to conquer

    They try to disturb my equilibrium, so that I can mix with them

    What began as a dream pure and fair has become an unfeigned nightmare.

    Blessing

    Lead me to the location of my body’s inhumation

    My material possession before my spiritual decolouration

    I will not be reserved but seek to preserve

    With consecrated water I will bless it one day and the ground can then rain away

    I view myself as another would see me in the life I was permitted to lead.

    Rarity

    The evil leaving this world is soaked up by clouds unfurled

    A darkness overshadows the earthly sphere, but all of you remain unaware

    Every creature in their fear requests asylum here

    But I know my own race, having always been in this place

    We who spread love and light are a rare and wonderful sight.

    Resurrection

    A grey shadow reminds me of the past and will make its entrance soon to last

    Clouds are cleared from the horizon and the sun comes out of hiding 

    The figure’s complexion warms and he demands the right to have been born

    He will rewrite history with his resurrection mystery.

    Deprived of life

    Reading my thoughts, too great a stretch from what I sought

    I become lost in my mind and give up on that which I tried to find 

    Now and then I turn back, fleeing this world on a different tack

    Those whom heaven’s register does not yet comprise must come here first when deprived of their lives.

    Slaves

    I have surfaced from life’s deeps, for I lay drugged in my sleep

    I follow what I feel, not what the media claim to reveal

    Science is cunning and flies the flag for economic running 

    We turn around an axis, though we should know better in practice

    We’re slaves of gleaming steel, that dictates what we say and feel.

    Species of angel

    His skeleton excised, he appears in a special guise

    As a species of angel he was raised, to use a comprehensible turn of phrase

    As the soul of an extraterrestrial civilization among mankind he experiences indignation 

    That’s why he is unrecognizable to see, all but defying familiarity

    I’m not lying when I say it contravenes earthly religious way.

    Dating

    In unconscious meditation I receive filtered information 

    I try to provide interpretation, eyes closed in procrastination 

    I cannot date it productively, can only reason about it inductively

    As far as is generally known, this planet is not its home

    He who roamed through time was permitted to tell me alone.

    Exploitation

    My door is always open and is closed to nothing and no one

    Enrich the life I hold dear and I will view you as my peer

    Together we’ll bring about the knowledge exploitation that enables our soul’s affirmation

    But if the disembodied are found to have broken into my mind, they’ll awaken embodied in my back garden, underground.

    DNA

    The darkness, so I hear whispering, has reached the origin of everything

    I brace myself against their words and chase my biological traces

    Even before I went on my way, my background was founded in DNA

    What I encountered had already been cast in my time, which splits present from past 

    As I understood in brief, it involved a dissection of grief

    Supercooled it reproduced and wiled its way into my file.

    Hitchhikers

    As I sought where my life’s origin lay, I encountered hitchhikers on my way

    I avoided major roads in the main, instead keeping to the back lanes

    The company discussed the story of my life in words unfamiliar and filled with strife

    What did they want from me, God help me to see

    Materially they rode along and in my spiritual life they still belong.

    Organ

    With a silvery green heart from the pavilion of being I take part in the vision of life we are seeing

    Like an iguana camouflaged, the organ has earthly love in its visage

    Mother Nature lends her power to this jewel, oxidized with vitriol 

    But its function and purport come from human attention and support.

    Quotes

    Those whose belief in the father is shared come together in prayer

    Yet a small group of illiterates has come to learn from prophets making poets of the chosen ones 

    Underfed, unearthly wisdom slakes their thirst, and they gain a greater voice in the universe

    By telling anecdotes they’re soon proclaimed in quotes.

    Blindman

    I follow the veins of my heart, allowing the blood to lead me 

    I drag life along behind me, for without it I cannot be

    Yet once in a while I see a light that makes the future bright

    I am blind clairvoyant to the end with an angel as my best friend.

    Transfer of power

    In my position of entity with thoughtfulness I have evolved to be master of godliness

    The galactic fellowship sent me the message by telepathy

    From non-verbal communication I strove for clairaudient interpretation

    Other apparitions are thus analysed and systematically authorised

    The coming millennium will see the hour that brings the transfer of power.

    Deception

    On my unicorn I bravely made the rounds of the eternal hunting grounds

    It was spiritual deception I sought, that was the foe I fought

    Frustrated, those who had taken flight from the fellowship were encouraged to seize the souls intending to enter the light 

    In purgatory they cowered in their final hour.

    Reborn

    Dreams are taken from me and illusions come upon me

    Hallucinations of soul’s reincarnations.

    A ceremony in perfect harmony

    Angels in expectation of their emasculation remove their wings and chains

    Reborn in song, their shackles are gone.

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