"THEATER CASTALIA:
The playing man - the Magic World and the Divine Environment "
project
"LONE VOICE OF A MAN"
"SERVING THE WORD - RUSSIAN LOGOS"

AIGI "FIELDS ENTER THE DOOR"

Human Life
there is a gift
and superhuman Will
endowing with Meaning
everything around
and the more
of this Man-made Meaning
contrary to the seeming
obvious pointlessness
meaninglessness
the occasional celebration
all around a person
the life of a person
more similar
on Human Life
as if creating it
The Creator said to the created
in your likeness
for forms that are not like him
in the process of creation
were exhausted
fantasy has run dry
creativity ended
it always happens
when all forms
when fantasy
runs dry
creative
being in this Void
does the same to himself
equal to myself
against my will
besides any idea
he does
because it cannot stop
can't help but do
but there is nothing more to say
all
nothing more to say
did did
so
so
and so
and everything is there
but something important is missing
and then
against my will
the creator does so let's say P.S.
After all
outside
behind the point
behind a thought
behind the plan
nothing to say
hands yourself
there is such a technique
cures
from madness
insane
give a piece of clay
and they say lepi
create your self-portrait
this is what Rembrandt did
unable to stop
for the Great Cold
and the Great Nether must have a Meaning
perhaps the Creator kept saying
on this Last Day of Creation
head was empty
arms
about
this Last Day of Creation
possibly
He
Who Created It All
asked myself
why is he all this
what was primary about it
Think
or circumstances
Spirit
or Soul
no no
no nuances
he told himself what comes first
Spirit or Soul
Think
or Circumstances
a Circumstances
are they effect or cause
Thought Reason
or Reason Thought
oh great despair of the Lord
wanted to talk to someone
hands did it yourself
head was empty
as if afraid
of this Great Cold Void
The Lord spoke all the time
with whom
with myself
with clay
they say he did so much
and there is no one to talk to
alone
unbearably lonely
since responsibility
and pride of design
were lost
then what happened
was a consequence
attempts to cure
who picked himself up
inhaled
this air
Loneliness of the Creator
after all
why am i all this
who needs it all
well beautiful
but is it
created created
what for
and there is no one to talk to
possibly clay
bewildered
answered
or rather the Creator
answered myself
here you go
you created
all this
what is it
all this
somehow need to put things in order
name something
and answered himself
well name
well add
to one myriad
other
names
So what
so talking to myself
not really paying attention
what hands are doing
never finished
Lord fell asleep
fell so to speak
from fatigue
fruitless dialogue
With myself
face in clay
there was a Voice in the dream
who called himself Logos
so name it
so decide
what comes first
Think
or Circumstances
Spirit
or Soul
only without nuances
answer yourself the Creator
what comes first
Spirit or Soul
Think
or Circumstances
and Circumstances
are they effect or cause
Thought Reason
or Reason Thought
unfinished
cried all night
like a child
next to a sleeping mother
roamed this Created
maybe sometimes
something scared him
or surprised
and Child
woke up
or rather tried
to wake
who made it his mother-father
muttering something in a dream
in general, there are days
there are times
when "FIELDS
ENTER THE DOOR "
our houses
because “was
my father
like white gingerbread
white shone good "
"and now
there is no
nobody "
there are times like this
but you have to live
means in spite of everything
fill everything with Meaning
Higher Sense
for outside of this filling with Meaning
Higher Sense
There is no man
he is a human
desperate
out of despair
as a post scriptum
after all
as an afterword
and should
calm down
sleeping under the tree
Knowledge
Creator
crying bitterly in a dream
asking the eternal childish question
what for
A man must
turning words of likeness
in Images
proving to the desperate Creator
that everything is not in vain
that this is all that He is
did well
for created
he is a human
like a face print
as Image
and must generate the Image
which means to fill
everything around you with the meaning
in spite of everything
otherwise
doom