MIQUEL DE MOLINOS

I remembered Freud
he toiled and moiled his life away
behind the heads of hysterics
and although he managed
to charm a penis out of a cactus
he was ridiculed by the Puritans

I remembered Van Gogh
he fainted and painted his life away
and although he expressed
the darkness of the Paris night with the yellow
he was understood only by the colour-blind

I could remember
so I was doing nothing
and now the postman brings a papal edict
that I am damned for being
a quietist


next   start the gallery   previous


0.03