| Pablo Neruda |
[Nov. 24th, 2006|11:16 am] |
Clenched Soul: Pablo Neruda
We have lost even this twilight.
No one saw us this evening hand in hand
while the blue night dropped on the world.
I have seen from my window
the fiesta of sunset in the distant mountain tops.
Sometimes a piece of sun
burned like a coin in my hand.
I remembered you with my soul clenched
in that sadness of mine that you know.
Where were you then?
Who else was there?
Saying what?
Why will the whole of love come on me suddenly
when I am sad and feel you are far away?
The book fell that always closed at twilight
and my blue sweater rolled like a hurt dog at my feet.
Always, always you recede through the evenings
toward the twilight erasing statues. |
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| Alec Speaking - Lennon |
[Oct. 8th, 2005|04:21 pm] |
Alec Speaking
He is putting it lithely when he says
Quobble in the Grass,
Strab he down the soddieflays
Amo amat amass,
Amonk amink a minibus
Amarmylaidie Moon,
Amikky mendip multiplus
A mighty midgey spoon.
And so I traddled onward
Caring not a care
Onward, Onward, Onward.
Onward, my friends to victory and glory for the thirtyninth.
In His Own Write dropped through the letterbox this morning. :D |
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| meme |
[Jul. 7th, 2004|12:22 am] |
( Awwww! )
I have interviews. Yes! 2 this week. I might tell you more if I survive them.. |
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[May. 23rd, 2004|05:54 pm] |
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I really need something of interest to do.
Instead, here, have a ( song words meme ) |
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