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with the absolute heart of the poem of life butchered out of their own bodies good to eat a thousand years.
– Allen Ginsberg –
Ph : Aleksey Rene
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with the absolute heart of the poem of life butchered out of their own bodies good to eat a thousand years.
– Allen Ginsberg –
Ph : Aleksey Rene
The weight of the world
is love.
Under the burden
of solitude,
under the burden
of dissatisfaction
the weight,
the weight we carry
is love.
Who can deny?
In dreams
it touches
the body,
in thought
constructs
a miracle,
in imagination
anguishes
till born
in human –
looks out of the heart
burning with purity –
for the burden of life
is love,
but we carry the weight
wearily,
and so must rest
in the arms of love
at last,
must rest in the arms
of love.
No rest
without love,
no sleep
without dreams
of love –
be mad or chill
obsessed with angels
or machines,
the final wish
is love
– cannot be bitter,
cannot deny,
cannot withhold
if denied:
the weight is too heavy
– must give
for no return
as thought
is given
in solitude
in all the excellence
of its excess.
The warm bodies
shine together
in the darkness,
the hand moves
to the center
of the flesh,
the skin trembles
in happiness
and the soul comes
joyful to the eye –
yes, yes,
that’s what
I wanted,
I always wanted,
I always wanted,
to return
to the body
where I was born.
– Allen Ginsberg –
Ph : Carney Malone
No rest without love,
No sleep without dreams of love –
be mad or chill
obsessed with angels or …
the final wish is love.
– Allen Ginsberg –
Follow your inner moonlight; don’t hide the madness.
– Allen Ginsberg –
Soul identical to each to each… look in my eyes and speak to yourself, that makes me
everybody’s lover
– Allen Ginsberg – Reality Sandwiches
Ph : Philippe Vogelenzang
with my fucking suave manners and knowitall, eyes, and mind full of fantasy – the me! that horror that keeps me conscious, in this hell of birth & death
– Allen Ginsberg – Reality Sandwiches
Ph : Charlotte Rampling & Richard Burton by Hulton Archive
Violate me
In violent times
The vilest way that you know.
Ruin me
Ravage me
Utterly savage me
On me no mercy bestow.
– Allen Ginsberg –
Ph : Ellen Von Unwerth
I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the xxxxx streets at dawn looking for an angry fix angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of the night.
– Allen Ginsberg – Howl
I know too much and not enough
– Allen Ginsberg –
I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the xxxxx streets at dawn looking for an angry fix angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of the night.
– Allen Ginsberg – Howl