October 2010
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COULEURS: The golden age of love →
yama-bato:
My hands are in love, alas, my mouth loves - and see, I am suddenly aware that things are so close to me I can hardly walk among them without suffering. It is a sweet feeling of waking, of dreaming, and I am here now, without sleep - I clearly see the ivory gods, I take them in my…
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yama-bato:
Hear where her snow-grave is the You ah you of mourning doves
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My friend tree I sawed you down but I must attend an older friend the sun
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There’s a better shine on the pendulum than is on my hair and many times
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I’ve seen it there.
Lorine Niedecker
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He Comes
He comes, O bliss! Fly swiftly, you winds, You odorous breezes, And tell him how long I’ve waited for this!
O happy that night, When sunk on your breast, Your kisses fast falling, And drunken with love, My troth I did plight.
Again my sweet friend Embrace me close. Yes, heaven does bless us, And now you have won My love without end.
- Yehuda Halevi (c. 1075-1141)
O were my love yon Lilac fair
O were my love yon Lilac fair,
Wi’ purple blossoms to the Spring,
And I, a bird to shelter there,
When wearied on my little wing!
How I wad mourn when it was torn
By Autumn wild, and Winter rude!
But I wad sing on wanton wing,
When youthfu’ May its bloom renew’d.
O gin my love were yon red rose,
That grows upon the castle wa’;
And I...
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Advanced Apology
I want to apologize ahead of time for my sporadic posts. I am unable to use my own computer until my new charger arrives in the mail. In the mean time, I am on my fiancé’s Mac, and his control key is on the fritz, which basically means I am not always able to save images. The estimated arrival date of my new charger is the 26th, though I have received previous computer parts from them much...
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