Sunday, May 04, 2014

GABO..............and .....me

It is ... unimaginable
Gabo is dead.... or aleast the world says so
R I P. Gabo . they say...or atleast they  think so...

 I dont know Gabo....I know "Garcia" ....
I know ...one hundred years of solitude... ended flat in 24 hrs with four packs of navy cut....and the learning began...and life opened up ... in layers....

Be true .. he said .. to me.. in meditative trance....in love ...
Feel free to tell it... to the ones you love....
feel no shame to fall in love and feel no shame when you fall out of it....
all you need to be is true...

Life is a magic ....he said.....
some of it is lived.....but most of it is not even experienced..
live ..as though its real.. live as though its magic

Between Magical realness and real magic somewhere he said 
is the child... in you...
Don't let it die...

Nothing was left unobserved by him ...love... life... wars.. dreams...
'they didn't even bother to close his eyes'' he said...
poignant ...humane...Che was never more revered

If  freedom was pain .... if life was a  indeed real .....if liberation was a dream .. 
if tango was a  dance ......and relationships were lived ......if I would be born all over  again  and even if it were to be with a pig tail ..I would  find the solitude again.....Those ... 24 hrs....were cut for.. this very  God...

in many ways .. at many times....life imitates.....Garcia...
and now he they say
he is dead..

it just sucks...
this death......its all over the place...
and for once..
appears real