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- split open
- perspective
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- décadence
- Le jour quand je suis né
- Silence
- La scène d'arrêt
- silhouette
- Lonely spring
- Fenêtre
- and there was a story
- Mer
- Terrasse
- blurry
- whorl circle
- Lanterns
- holy water
- low angle
- wall
- cloche bleue
- Spring depression
- sheen
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- Un pétale rouge
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Depression Before Spring
ReplyDeleteThe cock crows
But no queen rises.
The hair of my blonde
Is dazzling,
As the spittle of cows
threading the wind.
Ho! Ho!
But ki-ki-ri-ki
Brings no rou-cou,
No rou-cou-cou.
But no queen comes
In slipper green.
Wallace Stevens
wonderful eyes you have for noticing the elegance in something as simple and complex as a tangle of bare branches revealing the sun. beautiful!
ReplyDeleteUna luz que no es fuego. Un fuego frío. Una muerte luminosa.
ReplyDeleteA light that is not fire. A cold fire. A bright death.