Endless Poetry Page #4
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Prohibited to prohibit!
Well said!
Alejandro,
poetry is an act!
Yes, a thousand times yes!
Poetry is an act!
I have the pride and honor
to welcome on this platform
that traveled great personalities
such as Pablo Neruda, Vicente
Huidobro and so many others
who rest in the Olympus of glory.
With you,
Alejandro Jodorowsky and Enrique Lihn.
"Wretched Prometheus." "Hearts of Sugar.
"Scents perfumed.
" Soft feathers.
"Fall from your souls anemic and without balls... "... in the intense flesh.
"In our mother the flesh" = = "In the f***ing flesh!"
It's a scandal! = = That's enough! Outside! Bastards!
F*** you with your flesh!
flesh in the ass, sh*t!
Catch them!
Out of here!
Son of whores!
"Oyez, citizens!
In our struggle to
change this real city
into an imaginary city,
we invited you to the foot of
This viscous national poet.
Inaugurated the statue
of the invisible man,
in homage to all the anonymous people
who inhabit this city without dream.
Nobody ever said anything!
We have been silent forever!
Nobody ever listened to anything!
Who are you?
I'm your fiance,
the woman of all your lives.
Rather be the wife
of all my dead.
To drink!
Enter, friends.
Hello!
The soup...
that end without interruption...
like life, nourishes and
burns at the same time.
We have a gift for you.
A poet.
Poet!
I love the poets!
What is your name?
Alejandro.
I see a diamond
hidden in your heart.
Come,
I will read the Tarot.
The Devil.
Innocence you will lose.
Your dark side you will find.
And you shall create, and create.
The Star.
From woman to woman you will go.
Your ideal wife you will find.
I am the one you will be.
Or you were the one I am.
You gave yourself to poetry,
and I do not regret it.
What shall I get?
You will learn to die happy.
I'm afraid of dying.
You are afraid to live.
I'm afraid of disappointing others.
You are not guilty of
living as you are.
like others want you to live.
What is the meaning of life?
Life!
The brain asks questions,
Life has no meaning,
we must live it!
Screw!
Screw!
Screw!
Open the door!
Leave me to die, Alejandro.
My Lord Enrique has forsaken me.
If you really wanted to die,
You would not have told Vernica
that you wanted to commit suicide.
It was she who warned me.
And why not my Lord?
Because Enrique is completely drunk.
Can not talk to him.
When he has desolated,
he will return to you.
He loves you.
He will not come back.
He decided to find a
woman bigger than me.
That's why he left me.
You, it is you,
whatever your size.
And what am I?
Nothing.
He, my Lord, is all.
Come on.
Come here.
Go to...
Pequeita, I am your friend.
I saved your life.
Do you trust me?
Yes.
So promise me to do
whatever I tell you.
Ok, I promise.
I want you to close your eyes
and that as a blind,
you let me guide you.
Close your eyes.
Go, close your eyes.
You promised me to open my
eyes only when I tell you.
Yes, it's promised.
Good.
Lifts your foot.
That's it.
Now I will raise you.
Open your eyes.
Do not let me go, Alejandro!
You're crazy!
Alejandro, ask me!
Removed me from there!
I can fall, do not let go!
You're crazy!
You see that you did not want to die?
Dead, you would not have
the pleasure to breathe.
Breathe with me.
I had forgotten that the air existed.
- Are you feeling good?
- Better than ever.
Come in my arms.
That's it.
Life is beautiful.
That's right.
Again.
You were very good with me.
I want to give you a present:
my sex.
But I have my rules.
Do you mind?
Blood is sacred.
I fell from the tower!
Open it!
Do not open.
Let us drink the cup to the dregs.
Continue.
Open it!
We have to open it.
You!
When I was living here,
when I was here...
I was at the top!
At the top, I felt right here!
I fell like a worm!
And like a worm, you treat me.
I wrote you a poem.
"Because you alone feel that you live
" when, insolent, you betray me,
"I tie you with the rope of your limits!" "I
extract you from the future like a dead muse,
"I lock you in my
mother's coffin
" Rotten among her
wretched bones
"to which I still implore a caress!"
The bridge has broken.
Why do you do that, young girl?
I try to forget.
As long as Enrique lives in my memory,
I will only be a corpse.
Go ahead, Doctor.
Relax.
Enrique...
There are seven other pints, my pretty.
I have...
I did not find any flowers.
So I wanted to offer you this.
Thank you.
Do not worry,
it does not matter.
Here.
Even if this is the only
thing I can get from you,
well, I'll keep it...
forever with me.
Come on, you've suffered enough like that.
Leave me alone.
- No way.
Leave me alone.
Listen to me. You are small...
Go away.
I am small.
Together we can grow.
I will not leave you here.
Let's go.
Come on, come on.
Come with me.
That's it. Good.
Leave me alone.
- No, I'm not going to leave you here.
You will go with me.
Go.
I'm not guilty.
I'm not guilty.
I'm not guilty.
I'm not guilty.
I'm not guilty.
I'm not guilty.
I'm not guilty.
I'm not guilty.
I'm not guilty.
I'm not guilty!
Can I ask you a question?
Yes.
Tell me, where did you
find these shoes?
I got them done.
Why then?
Because I love the circus.
Especially the clowns.
I'm glad to hear it.
Let me introduce myself:
I'm Carrot, the orange clown.
I saw you playing Tocopilla
when I was a kid!
My name is Alejandro Jodorowsky.
I understand now.
You are one of us.
Your father and I worked
in the same circus.
A cat will always look for rats.
These shoes express
that you want to return to the
world to which you belong.
I do not think I can.
If you have kept your soul as a child,
you will do it very well.
Ladies and Gentlemen,
I have the honor to present you
the fabulous circus
The Human Eagles!
The most refined and elegant
circus in the country!
Yes or No?
That's...
Can I enter?
Comment this?
You have already entered.
Who are you?
I'm a stranger!
From which country?
Of Strange!
And what do you want?
Work, Mr. Director.
What do you do?
I know fart.
Let's see.
Know, sir, that here only
Chileans have the right to fart!
So return fart to your homeland!
Disgusting foreigner!
It deserves a good correction!
Come on guys!
I can not stand it anymore!
I'm nobody!
No one!
I feel so bad, I want
to commit suicide!
But how?
I found it!
I'll tickle myself until
I die of laughter.
I am a traitor,
I slept with his fiance!
She may have given me syphilis!
The poor girl may
have gotten pregnant!
Life is a game!
We must laugh at everything, even the worst!
Laugh!
Laugh!
Yes, laugh!
Suffering is silly!
I'm not a clown.
I'm a poet!
Poet! Poet...
"I never found you, " I always lost you.
"An eternity to travel in search of the impossible encounter... " to tell you that it is you,
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