Wednesday, January 07, 2009

The Turn of the Ring

Bos was walking anxious on that one street cold and crystallized for the boreal winter. Nobody knew of it, because no one of them knew they had been within it, when the game began?, which was its beginning? The ring was turning from hand to hand, from mouth to mouth, but where is it? The ring that was being looked for lay in the entrails of Earth and the people, it was looked for and it was hidden, world-wide hecatombs were the effects. Its force collided and collided human labyrinths. The human ring was shaken by centrifugal and centripetal forces; the first were pushed the abyss of the dark and the darknesses: Fannie, Freddie, Aig and the others, where are they? ; the seconds to a new, ephemeral and unreal universe, the ring was fragmented. “What we do? ”; “to continue looking for the ring”; “but we are within it, we undergo the gravity force”; “they said that nothing would happen and the life is going away to us”; “you stop to talk and steady yourself as you can”; “I am feeling sick and I have desire to vomit”; “it is the Ponzi-Madoff-Minski or PMM syndrome, beat your head with the wall”; “who caused it? ”; “the super hadron colliders”; “destroy to those e'ones”. The generous and united hands of Bos and others were trying to stop the turn of the ring seeking for an explanation of the original cause and its first effect. With number 44 on his back Bos arrived at Meeting, he and his friends continued walking together by the northern winter. The word was first.

Julio C. Jeraldino

N. A. e' : egg (my version)

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