Stairs

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"Marble stairs, stairs of Earth, stairs with smell of flowers and stairs with the stench of shit, stairs of shouting, of silence and of blindness, stairs covered with rust and dressed in Ivy"

Stories of Stairs.

The first staircase designed by the human mind was a rudimentary ladder designed to gain height, then is built as an element constructive in those buildings, stairs of stone, wood and metal have always accompanied the men in a dream in progress and forward to reach the sky in his desire for immortality.

There are stairs built with an invisible treads that are part of that intuitive and ultra sensory world, ladders with rungs of dreams, stairs light that we fill of rejoicing, dark stairs that concerned us and causing us great sorrow, ladders with clear signals that we are driving somewhere idyllic, stairs confusing that we dipped in a labyrinth of vileness and of mediocrity, stone stairs with dust of eternity, and scorched wood stairs that one step after the other are leading us to a painted dark underworld.

Square stairs that one section after anotherrise, rise, fall and lead us somewhere, stairs round to work in circle or cross, worst stairway leads us always to the same place and that as a mocking parody us condemned to repeat us an and thousand times...between waves of time.

Stair climbing,
stairs leading,
stairs that descend,
and stairs that rise.

Stairs building,
and stairs longing,
steps to ascend,
and into the rare.

Stairs that doing,
steps to reading,
steps that are end,
and sections that are.

Stairs of infinity,
and stairs in reality.

The psyche can function as a ladder, climbing, descends, is lost and is located, advances, stops, reverses, da turns and when does not fall into the void...progress!

"Narrow stairs, sweeping staircase, such stairs and staircases of penalty, ancient stairs, modern stairs, blue stairs with black walls, rungs of luxury, landings of misery, narrow stairs without doors or windows"

Stories of Stairs.

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