2021-10-07 16:44:58
Announcement:
I begin by displaying my natural and mental tendency to contain the things in my eyes and the letters of my texts, and to subdue my bestial instinct to the imaginative instinct of authorship, the basic instinct of a book. Writers are naturally inclined to write books, their main job is to make books. The instinct of writers is born in their womb with their birth, and it grows with their instinctive growth, they comply with its impulse that springs up like an inexplicable force from the depths, they venerate it, and raise it to the highest ranks, they do not respond to its call, and do not curb its power over the soul that gathers the instincts of the body, but the instinct of the book. It robs the souls that are devoid of it, enters it, and controls it, imposing on it its instinctive power. An elementary instinct that delights when it breaks, penetrates, tortures, seizes, and liberates the rest of the instincts of life. The instinct of the book is a first instinct that embraces the pleasures of nature, enslaving itself, if it does not liberate others. A book that responds to its first instinct is born free, as an exception to its author, who belongs to the multitude that sets idols on their instincts. The author, beset by the freedom of his book, joins the crowds that offer rites of respect to the book, wanting it to become an idol added to the idols of the earth. The book is added to the coffers of the earth, and leaves his natural memory, to enter electronic memories, prepared to tame his wild instinct. It is the same stone that marked the ages of the Book's execution, as a source of evil, or its sanctification as a meta-text, all earthly books reproduced from its preserved original. But the book walks the earth free from its chains.
As an author of book, and in the name of great words that sealed the great capacity of changing the world from distracted chaos to the art of poetry, I would like to announce after some time of works and a great journey here I get while sharing my works in indifferent depths, I am going to publish my book that dwells within me the coherence of Poetry to share with the people here in the platform. It will be available in different platforms and as my desire to rest in the stage of clouds and always try to give prestige to how to claim it by the beauty of art. The book's name claim to be tend to uplift to the sky, not only uplift but submerged in the higher realm, thus I names it, "To Drown in the Heights" soon it will be all over and it will also be available to quench the thirst of beauty that happen to be stolen from us by the force of misery. In the name of poetry this would make a brick to put the wall of beauty that try to save the bitterness and turn it into a bright ironical medicine.
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