terça-feira, 7 de outubro de 2008

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Like a great lily on the calm black water
A little wild ray of light that runs blue of brilliant flies;
the river murmurs of mad seas;
and among water-lilies!
And there are green lime trees!
In the wine of daylight oh flower-flesh.
Of worlds on a journey,
stars spring in the moss.T
o the evening breeze green and bronze dream.
From violet forests: where the stars are sleeping.
Like a great lily,
on the calm black
watersnow of rose petals
and the poet say
sand the murmuring waters
came snowing I no longer felt myself,
And distances from that time,
droppings of lichens of sunlight muzzles
of snorting oceans archipelagos of stars,
down into abysses

by Eliana Mara & Arthur Rimbaud

3 comentários:

ETC disse...

Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
O, I have bought the mansion of a love,
But not possess'd it, and, though I am sold,
Not yet enjoy'd: so tedious is this day
As is the night before some festival
To an impatient child that hath new robes
And may not wear them.

Para Eliana, de Shakespeare...

Denise Egito disse...

Eu amo essa foto da chuva na janela!
Uma graça seu blog.
Vamos nos falando.
Um beijo!

Vee disse...

Amazing!!!

Beijos!