las dos primeras cartas del tarot

0. The fool

The Fool is the spirit in search of experience. He represents the mystical cleverness bereft of reason within us, the childlike ability to tune into the inner workings of the world. The sun shining behind him represents the divine nature of the Fool's wisdom and exuberance. On his back are all the possessions he might need. In his hand there is a flower, showing his appreciation of beauty. He is frequently accompanied by a dog, sometimes seen as his animal desires, sometimes as the call of the "real world", nipping at his heels and distracting him. He is seemingly unconcerned that he is standing on a precipice, apparently about to step off.

The number 0 is a perfect significator for the Fool, as it can become anything when he reaches his destination. Zero plus anything equals the same thing. Zero times anything equals zero. Zero is nothing, a lack of hard substance, and as such it may reflect a non-issue or lack of cohesiveness for the subject at hand.

labios de carroña
en vez de sangre, ponzoña
mirada sulfúrica
mueca de asfalto...
mórbida marioneta de alquitrán
sonrisa de petroleo
martirio y cilicio anastomosados
rigor mortis y
livor mortis encarnados...
escolopendra virginal
de veneno dulce y suave
murciélago rapaz
cazador e insectívoro

1. the wizard
A youthful figure in the robe of a magician has the face of the divine Apollo, the sun god, with a confident smile and shining eyes

opérculos de asmodeo
mirada adormidera
pelo de azabache
de forma emocional peinado,
sierpe roja siseante
en la cabellera de berenice parlante (ofiuco)
rostro opiáceo con perilla
escultura angelical
de fino torax, de cristal
tatuado con célticos signos
susurro mímico y sordo...

hay ligadura posible en el mismo pentagrama? es su armadura la misma?
fa do sol re la mi si si mi la re sol do fa...
corcheas... -adios!
... oh vaya es a mi..
fusas.... -adios!
... oh vaya mira hacia aqui...
semicorcheas... juego de ojos...
semifusas.... miro?
blanca... Qué piensa?
redonda... pienso?
cuadrada complicada de canto gregoriano en orgía musical de siniestro compositor y tetrico director... oh that bastard conductor!

sangre en mi faringe...
sangre en su laringe...
bukkake de vampirismo
besos llenos de colmillos
eleusis...misticismo... alias ensoñacion?
oh sueños oh sueños... que sadicos dramaturgos
como alterais la realidad, mi percepcion...
o quizas no? extraño e improbable si