"What walks on four feet in the morning
Two in the afternoon
And three at night?"
A trip to the Greek museum
And some tales from real mythology
The gods, the heroes & the mortals
All of them & more
Its P r e h i s t o r y
X, Y, Z #1
Oedipus: Fly with me and I'll take you beyond the orbit
Zephyr: Why?
Oedipus: Because then it will just be you and the universe
Zephyr: I like that
Oedipus: Ok, so will you lick me now?
Zephyr: I have estrogen
Oedipus: I have nitric oxide
Zephyr: I want to teach you
Oedipus: Sure, that is my greatest fantasy
Zephyr: Just the greatest?
Oedipus: Well, may be the first one ever, the last or the latest
Zephyr: Same thing
Oedipus: No, similar
Zephyr: I'll ride you day and night
Oedipus: I'll take you days and you can give me nights
*Pause*
Oedipus: Of course, we can always wax and wane our copulate in time and number. I have a social gene. We can buy bangles in groups, once a month may be. It keeps things exciting
Zephyr: But I thought you just wanted a room, a scalpel & some skin
Oedipus: That's because I am an extrovert. I share myself with the world to seek isolation
Zephyr: Oh, I get it. You mean multiple sexual partners in groups!
Oedipus: Yeh, what else would I mean?
Oedipus: I say, multiple. I like them in odd numbers. It's my fetish for the trinity in my genitals and accessories
Zephyr: Wow, respect please
Oedipus: Respect is misunderstood
Zephyr: So, where to now?
Oedipus: Fire, air, water, earth - everything for you
Zephyr: Hey, not so fast
Oedipus: Hah, remember I am a surgeon. I go fast, I finish early
Zephyr: Ok, what is your taste in groups?
Oedipus: I am into smells. You can taste though
Zephyr: Excuse me?
Oedipus: Surgery - we work with a team but one has to do the real thing himself
Zephyr: Oh, ok
Oedipus: It should be either pretty with no chatter, or wired with sensual live poetry. No one from the medical and surgical world.
Zephyr: But I thought you just wanted a room, a scalpel & some skin
Oedipus: That's because I am an extrovert. I share myself with the world to seek isolation
Zephyr: Oh, I get it. You mean multiple sexual partners in groups!
Oedipus: Yeh, what else would I mean?
Oedipus: I say, multiple. I like them in odd numbers. It's my fetish for the trinity in my genitals and accessories
Zephyr: Wow, respect please
Oedipus: Respect is misunderstood
Zephyr: So, where to now?
Oedipus: Fire, air, water, earth - everything for you
Zephyr: Hey, not so fast
Oedipus: Hah, remember I am a surgeon. I go fast, I finish early
Zephyr: Ok, what is your taste in groups?
Oedipus: I am into smells. You can taste though
Zephyr: Excuse me?
Oedipus: Surgery - we work with a team but one has to do the real thing himself
Zephyr: Oh, ok
Oedipus: It should be either pretty with no chatter, or wired with sensual live poetry. No one from the medical and surgical world.
They are all boring
Zephyr: Really?
Oedipus: Except the fresh interns with shiny skins, nice hair & hunger for success. And may be sometimes the hot shot oldies
Zephyr: Yikes
Oedipus: The likes from MSK, MD Anderson, Columbia, Harvard, Yale, MIT, Princeton & may be Stanford (only the rich cocksuckers from the last one)
Zephyr: Wow
Oedipus: Yeh, I get that a lot
Zephyr: You have a big appetite
Oedipus: No, I have a deep thirst. The appetite is you
Zephyr: So, you are afraid that life's short
Oedipus: Aren't you? Aren't we all? I say, let's stretch it
Zephyr: You are hungry and sleepless
Oedipus: You are sphingid and creepless
Zephyr: I don't believe you
Oedipus: Cindy, I can lift you a thousand times over for that
Zephyr: Stop imagining me in bed
Oedipus: You stop imagining me naked
Zephyr: Urine!
Oedipus: You are in
Zephyr: You don't even know what the real is
Oedipus: I am your kid. See, you don't know what the unreal is. We are even
*Silence* (Zephyr pretending to be busy in work)
Oedipus: This is what I know - thing about reality shows, they are neither real nor shows
Zephyr: Murree sucks!
Oedipus: Exactly
Zephyr: So what now?
Oedipus: Sex, shrinking waist
Zephyr: And?
Oedipus: sEx, inflating ego
Zephyr: Come on, I am a surgeon
Oedipus: seX, X-Y-Z
DUAL #1
Odysseus: You are too dumb for me to bear
Oedipus: No, I am too crazy for you to hear
Odysseus: I am the champion of Trojans, the king of Ithaca, the warrior of Iliad, and the hero of Odyssey. What are you?
Oedipus: I am the child of swollen sea, the king in exile, the Sphinx's riddle, the holy wanderer, and the blind truth seeker
Odysseus: I am Homer's mortal, who can never be forgotten
Oedipus: I am Caesar's hero, who will never be understood
Odysseus: You are a neurotic perversion
Oedipus: You are a psychotic hatred
Odysseus: You are God's failed attempt
Oedipus: You are man's hailed contempt
Odysseus: I have everything to cherish
Oedipus: I have nothing to lose
Odysseus: I am the cream of them all
Oedipus: I have the dreams of that all
Odysseus: I have had every wish granted
Oedipus: I have had each curse realized
Odysseus: My name is the symbol of my pride
Oedipus: Or just an excuse of hypocrisy - a cynical exercise to your lineage
Odysseus: You seek chaos
Oedipus: No, I breach order
Odysseus: What a waste!
Oedipus: Wasted
Odysseus: I am tired of you
Oedipus: You are scared of me
Odysseus: False. You can't win anything from me
Oedipus: True. I can't lose anything to you
BEYOND THE CURTAINS
That night, they started their journeys along the two roads - diverging in a wood
With them, they had no answers
Only questions
Who changed whom?
Who killed whom?
Who evolved whom?
The sick, or the patient
The mocker, or the docker
The rocker, or the clocker
The twisted, or the curved
The healer, or the cured
In the deepening darkness, they feared that it is a deja vu
But it was a vuja de
At one point in some falling moments of those rising hours
There was a first drop of rain
The answer they had found, was staring at them long before
The quest had even started
Yasir
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Zephyr: Really?
Oedipus: Except the fresh interns with shiny skins, nice hair & hunger for success. And may be sometimes the hot shot oldies
Zephyr: Yikes
Oedipus: The likes from MSK, MD Anderson, Columbia, Harvard, Yale, MIT, Princeton & may be Stanford (only the rich cocksuckers from the last one)
Zephyr: Wow
Oedipus: Yeh, I get that a lot
Zephyr: You have a big appetite
Oedipus: No, I have a deep thirst. The appetite is you
Zephyr: So, you are afraid that life's short
Oedipus: Aren't you? Aren't we all? I say, let's stretch it
Zephyr: You are hungry and sleepless
Oedipus: You are sphingid and creepless
Zephyr: I don't believe you
Oedipus: Cindy, I can lift you a thousand times over for that
Zephyr: Stop imagining me in bed
Oedipus: You stop imagining me naked
Zephyr: Urine!
Oedipus: You are in
Zephyr: You don't even know what the real is
Oedipus: I am your kid. See, you don't know what the unreal is. We are even
*Silence* (Zephyr pretending to be busy in work)
Oedipus: This is what I know - thing about reality shows, they are neither real nor shows
Zephyr: Murree sucks!
Oedipus: Exactly
Zephyr: So what now?
Oedipus: Sex, shrinking waist
Zephyr: And?
Oedipus: sEx, inflating ego
Zephyr: Come on, I am a surgeon
Oedipus: seX, X-Y-Z
DUAL #1
Odysseus: You are too dumb for me to bear
Oedipus: No, I am too crazy for you to hear
Odysseus: I am the champion of Trojans, the king of Ithaca, the warrior of Iliad, and the hero of Odyssey. What are you?
Oedipus: I am the child of swollen sea, the king in exile, the Sphinx's riddle, the holy wanderer, and the blind truth seeker
Odysseus: I am Homer's mortal, who can never be forgotten
Oedipus: I am Caesar's hero, who will never be understood
Odysseus: You are a neurotic perversion
Oedipus: You are a psychotic hatred
Odysseus: You are God's failed attempt
Oedipus: You are man's hailed contempt
Odysseus: I have everything to cherish
Oedipus: I have nothing to lose
Odysseus: I am the cream of them all
Oedipus: I have the dreams of that all
Odysseus: I have had every wish granted
Oedipus: I have had each curse realized
Odysseus: My name is the symbol of my pride
Oedipus: Or just an excuse of hypocrisy - a cynical exercise to your lineage
Odysseus: You seek chaos
Oedipus: No, I breach order
Odysseus: What a waste!
Oedipus: Wasted
Odysseus: I am tired of you
Oedipus: You are scared of me
Odysseus: False. You can't win anything from me
Oedipus: True. I can't lose anything to you
BEYOND THE CURTAINS
That night, they started their journeys along the two roads - diverging in a wood
With them, they had no answers
Only questions
Who changed whom?
Who killed whom?
Who evolved whom?
The sick, or the patient
The mocker, or the docker
The rocker, or the clocker
The twisted, or the curved
The healer, or the cured
In the deepening darkness, they feared that it is a deja vu
But it was a vuja de
At one point in some falling moments of those rising hours
There was a first drop of rain
The answer they had found, was staring at them long before
The quest had even started
"Lame, weird & lonely - what kind of a hero is he?And then they stared back, but it was an end
... simply, out of sorts
Just like you!
For the one who fights the raging monsters in sleepless nights
The one should see to it
That when you gaze deep down
Long in the abyss
The abyss stares back into you, as well
So there is only one question: was it them or the abyss?"
Yasir
Featured link: A Curious Eye Looks Back only, at a Curious Viewer - Golan Levin
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