Thursday, December 08, 2011

A long letter to You. [#31 - Lord of the Hill]


Are 16:38 after noon and the rain has ceased to mourn a long suicide sentence in the Valley of the Starlings. There are two green stone houses and a stream that always seems to be very cheerful, full of life among its waters almost black and shining.

16:40, a December afternoon with the paper in my hands, I am thinking... Theah da-os racoarthis udholas am-l bull da-l mamireah... Oh! My memory stands as an old stone wall, ferns and wildflowers too. And I'm here, happy in my solitude, with a drowsy numbness in the air around my chair... but sad because you are not at my side.

16:45 in this old Palace of the Mountain, writing a letter that will be quickly deliver to the wild wind full of colourful images in a melancholy landscape.  Seems that I will chase in every corner of this room dreams and failures... unfinished plans for restart and never end, all by you, dear Lady of the Silent Lights, my dear Lady of the Unicorns.

With the heart, I write to you, happy in thine happiness. 
Yours, Lord Konrad
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Wednesday, December 07, 2011

Good morning. [#30 - Lord of the Hill]


Glazed windows in a long corridor, is the most simple and delicate dawn. There are dozens of portraits into a single wall, also mahogany furnitures dressed in dark silk. Black silence of the morning... 

^ Good Morning Lord Konrad! Which character you will develop for us today?

^ Oh! Mr Smith, as usual I will do the best just for be who I AM.

^ Good Sir... Have a pleasant day.
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Monday, December 05, 2011

Mr Smith. [#29 - Lord of the Hill]

Tall, very tall and thin without being shocking in his thinness. Man of few words, discreet lone cypress might be.

Twice a week he has entered the secret room of his master, a Lord Konrad Goldenberg. Two times in a week and nothing more for not to disturb the almost mystical silence there, between those four walls has been reigned since the eternity.
Once, by a neglected error he dropped down the thick book with carved edges. There, in the carpeted floor, a page half opened was demanding be read, almost desperately...  yes, it was desperately unconfortable for him.

"The desire for sex, fear of death and lust for power, are the main support for the nature of human behavior..."

Scratches of dark graphite in the text turned eyes to the handwriting note, with an informal and atypical calligraphy, by the way:
"... And the most powerful and comprehensive of all of them is the impulsive and irrational desire for governance and power, after all sex is subordinated to control the flesh and the fear of death is the incotrolable insubordination to the What for? Where? and Why? ..."

And he closed the book after reading. Mr Smith never forgot. 
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Saturday, December 03, 2011

Those musical phrases. [#28 - Lord of the Hill]


They said, the best times of the day come after the defeat of Sun in the silent afternoon. When the landscape of rolling yellow hills start to sweat the melancholy beauty of golden flesh.
They wrote that, the water of the river sing the best poems for the forest animals at exactly the time in which the white star reborns coming from a blue day of exile.

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Along the endless corridor of the castle, Lord Konrad translated  to himself those musical phrases of workers in the field, hay gatherers, fisherman of men's faces, women in the kitchen of the big house under the rocky-wall down the hill...

Thuas Biz suloua Sul Oih-bis im coilum kun-luah Lane behu-ilah brudhuah....
-Twice the sun has risen, one of them came on the sky with the moon under her arm!

Paideia kun-luah nabis illu-peherusus di-ilah purtirere?
- Can speak to the clouds, the midwife's birds?

Anu Sinnure naistru sinnure oih biyu Raih paideia sirah?
- Is a good lord our Lord and could be even a beautiful King?

Ei! Ei! Kirod umogah erjhintam poil di-lusah piscis!  Bini beolumah kun-moluah memem inKesec! 
- Eh! eh! Dear friend, skin of silver fishes! Come and dance with my mother at home!

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I have a discret smile dedicated to the natural wisdom...
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Thursday, December 01, 2011

Like a whisper. [#27 - Lord of the Hill]


In his beautiful man profile, so singular, sunlight was singing his madrigals. Insignificant and natural whisper,  feeble thread of voice, a trifling whisper ... ...

[On the wide leather armchair, Lord Konrad repeated a very dark and primitive song]

Through the glass and cold eye, the shadow of the sun danced an ephemeral compass... was dancing with the cryptic song... cryptic dark song...   ...

[Iha sie a Rae^ mo-beahiu ka-l ezaune ghret sos bardudas kem phleras da neaba...   ...   ]
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Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Breed of soil. [#26 - Lord of the Hill]


nnnnBeside the hill and down close to the river the villagers used to meet every evenig, smelling to nature and wild air of the field. 
nnnnBeside the castle and near to the river there is a small garden full of fern and blue stones and He likes to come at evening time.

Water waves on the shore seems to say: Oh! Magnificent time and world! Oh! glimmers of Wisdom and Humanity!

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"Sometimes, life leads to the Lord of this lands to think about all them, the farmers, the common peasants living beside the hill."

"Can be the simplest, the farmers more happy than the fresh wind? Kindness exist farther than this simplicity? Sure, all are abroad of my own condition and place for to be, here, beside the Kingdom.

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Breed of soil and leaves and dust and the SUN.

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This is the beauty. [#25 - Lord of the Hill]


*This is the Great Assembly of Notables, shield by shield, sword by sword and honours all. I said thanks in your names to the Highest, my lords...
*This is the Great Reunion. This is the place where the fate of the world is a consensus speech, for the good of all Humanity...

"I think of the distant moon to my wishes, his light, his coolness and beauty." Was said Konrad. "I think the complexity of my sadness and the delicate figure of green grass... I know the elegance the rain's dance is its sad suicide in a multiple silhouette."

In the grand hall the union of characters was like in an ancient and serious legends. In each window, a distant tiny fireflies, and also secrets.

"I think about the beauty of silence..."
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Friday, November 18, 2011

The Shadow. [#24 - Lord of the Hill]


The servant followed him to everywhere.
^ What is about your peace, Mr. Smith? (...)
  In which level of irrelevance, an action can be compared to a   feeling? 
Do you think is possible to grow up brave and gentle at once?

M.S.:
^ I just wish embroider your shadow to my feet, Lord Konrad!

In the dense silence of a corner.

He laughed... deeply.
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The Walker. [#23 - Lord of the Hill]


A walker stopped suddenly in the corner of the village.

Farmer! Where can i find to Lord Konrad?

Through the glossy screen of the fountain [He] answered:
Perhaps... maybe... should be him.

A tiny fish swam down... 
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In the misty welkin. [#22 - Lord of the Hill]


Blue mist on the green hill. Cold silence that fits between my fingers, misty welkin without clouds [...] and it hurts me...
Stones upon stones, moss golden in the violin's palace [...] and it rains over me...
He walk slowly through the mud until your place, black lace dress... and your wise sadness.

L.K:
^ Speak to this tiny Kingdom about your literary beauty!
  Sing to the ice, and in my prairie to the gray sun!

The wild hill have changed its shape to keep safe the humble King.
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Thursday, November 17, 2011

Portrait of an artist [#21 - Lord of the Hill]


  A long long long corridor; it have as well a dozen paintings.

  The artist looked, gaze lost on roof, plaster ceiling. Flying away, the smoky snake born at a green cigarette. 
  His art is this?
  It is beauty, I mean: on that?
^ Your elegant intelligence, where is it?

^ I also am a Lord ...                 [Insolent reply, it was ...]
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Vagrant winds [#20 - Lord of the Hill]


<> Oh! Vagrant winds of the winter evening!
      Behold this ancient & sleepy window! Behind it there is the a tree! Golden candles at the happy leaves!
      Hills of a feminine shape, a landscape
      Dark line on the horizon
      Are my thoughts. Oh sweet wind of anguish! Remember me? You know who I could be?

hjuuu-hjuuu - hjuuu!!!
<> You, longtime friend, Lord Konrad without a doubt!
hjuuu-hjuuu - hjuuu!!!
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Dropped down [#19 - Lord of the Hill]


<> Sr Smith! Sr Smith!? Can you come to see the fire of chimney please?                                                                   [get up the heart!]

<> Yes My Lord, I am here Mr Konrad! What must I see for? 

<> There are many little rainbows in the sparks. Can not you recognize  the angelical shapes there? 

<> Have not dropped down [Angels], still not, my Lord.
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Saturday, October 29, 2011

Chat Lunatique [#18 - Lord of the Hill]


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Silent corner of a great CASTLE. Portraits, the table and his giant armchair… also wildflowers.
Lord Konrad is not exactly a simple MAN but loves the beauty and the lonely wisdom.
Call him: le Chat Lunatique.
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Only say [#17 - Lord of the Hill]

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They say that evenings are bluer at top of the mountains.
As well, they say: there is light, where there should be shade.
They say 

        What Lord Konrad imagines for the good of all the                                 Humanity


        Only say
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Monday, October 17, 2011

Life? [#16 - Lord of the Hill]

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<> Life?
<> A prison in an ice glass cube... Sunlight through air bubbles.


<> Sorry my Lord?
<> A short tale, dense, suffocating, individual.
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The Question. [#15 - Lord of the Hill]

[The lecture hall]

<> "Sir, Which is the resume of wisdom?"

Lord Konrad turned off the gaze... Whispering, slowly he answered:
<>"Post coitum omne animal triste est."

Stars in the night [#14- Lord of the Hill]

...a yellow stone in a ring, cuddle & Love

<>I'm here in the corner of skin.
<>Are there cracks on the time, Lord Konrad?

...stars smiled to the night.
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Saturday, July 23, 2011

Where? [#13 - Lord of the Hill]


12:34 A lunch on the hills
12:55 Meet to the farmers and villagers
13:32 Running to the silente shadows and the discret book.

Not here or there, I am more worried about the Who? than the Where?

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Friday, July 22, 2011

I [#12 - Lord of the Hill]

<> I need the stain of the familiar dust, blowing from here to there.
<> I wish see the dark shadow in the tongue's cavity.
(...)


<> I deserve the beauty in all around. 

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Iron Man [#11 - Lord of the Hill]

The Iron Man appeared walking up the staircase, nothing else I saw...

Silver lights on the wall of the castle...

Still [I] dislike him.

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The Fact [#10 - Lord of the Hill]

Some times struggling against the fire, the man (simple one) can discover the true. There is a fact over the game and in it is game over again.

Lord Konrad easily understood the idea behind the textual line.
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Monday, July 18, 2011

Muteness [#9 - Lord of the Hill]

<> Why are you so distant My Lord? Overwhelmed, in deep silence.


<> The frozen muteness is my best act of compassion & humility.


<> I understand Sir. 
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Never Obey [#8 - Lord of the Hill]

Standing up in front, he spoke: 


<>"Gracefully depressed", "Divinely humiliated", "Mercifully alone". Leading me to myself in the path of "Never Obey", non-compliance.  
... and came back down.
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A Universe [#7 - Lord of the Hill]

Down in the wall, he sat and watched the UNIVERSE in whole. 
Small details led to him to smile. 
So simple, so vulgar, so mecanical! 


Lord Konrad crushed an ant and started to walk.

Sunday, July 17, 2011

Silent movements [#6 - Lord of the Hill]

Deeply slowly, like tiny branches & over the velvety skin, blood came out in a silent movement:


<>Spirits flying on my head, tell them I'm coming with a smile on my heart...
<> ...!

Saturday, July 16, 2011

No One [#5 - Lord of the Hill]

He saw at left and right, as well at back and in front of him.
<> "There aren't ten, even one human for to trust in it. Should them exist?"
Lord Konrad spoke.
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Hands [#4 - Lord of the Hill]

The old woman came to him, half twisted the body and smiling. The aristocratic traveler could see her delicate hands. Lord Konrad saw the weird coloured skin, like hair of Tejashim.

Multi-colored unicorns are grazing in the Garden of Eden.

Colourful Tejashim [of Adam]
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Monday, February 07, 2011

A window [#3 - Lord of the Hill]

<>I am not your MASTER!
<>I'm not a shining soul!
<>I'm not the cardinal point for your path!


...And he closed his window to the SUN.
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Tear of Love [#2 - Lord of the Hill]

The stars in a noisy and weird nightmare jumped on him.
The castle suddenly cried.  They were like shiny pebbles.
 
A bloody note on the trembling hands of Lord Konrad.

And a tear of love.
Desolate.
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A Shepherd Poem [#1 - Lord of the Hill]

Singing a poem was a shepherd. Walking up the hill. On top he later stood.
Clouds, sky, wind, the restless landscape… all of them seem have say:

<> "Good Morning to you Lord Konrad!"

Precious verses has recited a young man. They were like g-r-a-i-n-s of a red pomegranate.

A Golden Bough