lunes, 5 de julio de 2010

It is at moments after i have dreamed

it is at moments after i have dreamed
of the rare entertainment of your eyes,
when (being fool to fancy) i have deemed

with your peculiar mouth my heart made wise;
at moments when the glassy darkness holds

the genuine apparition of your smile
(it was through tears always)and silence moulds
such strangeness as was mine a little while;

moments when my once more illustrious arms
are filled with fascination, when my breast
wears the intolerant brightness of your charms:

one pierced moment whiter than the rest

-turning from the tremendous lie of sleep
i watch the roses of the day grow deep. 

E.E. Cummings

Momento de relax para leer todo lo que no he leído, para ver todo lo que no he visto, para hacer todo lo que no he podido hacer como reanudar esas pequeñas cosas que hacían florecer mi sonrisa y, sobre todo, momento para buscar respuestas en mi propia alma.

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