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BeatusIlleQui(andanotherpoem)
(HappyTheOneWho...)
ForMarioQuintana
Ithirstforyou
Onthiseveninglikelilacfoam,
Myconstantfriends:
Pinkhyacinths,everydaythings,
Bluewordsonbrightpurplelips
LikeQuintana’spoems.
IfeelnostalgicforMuscatwines,
Beaume-de-Venise,
Iwantscents:
Strawberry,vanilla,coriander,
Bluetitsleavingtheground
Beforeeventouchingthesky.
Iturnmygazeaway
Fromsentencesthataretangledup,jammedtogether,shutin,
Fromdisplaysofwitthatareironic,cynical,cutting.
I,thesimplescribeinitiated
Intotheancientsplendoursoflanguage
BythemysticalCelticknots
Ofahumbleandsweetsolitude
Likethesilkofidlehours
Andthevelvetoftwoeyes
Closingovertheall-consumingfireofatear.
Beatusillequiproculnegotiis...*
MyMother’sHollyhocks
TomymotherLataRussinoff
“OhGod,havemercyonmysoul!”
—RobertService
Mother,whentheskywaslikeblueenamel,
Youlovedtostandandadmiretheseflowers,
Simpleandhonestasourlifetogether.
Youlovedtheirpurehumility
Setwithinthebewitchingbrillianceoftheircolours,
Thegreenoffields,
Thedeeplymovingsymphonyofbrightwhite,apricot,
Pink,redandcarmine.
Omother,youwhoexistnowonlyinthehours
Thatwillneverreturntothishouse,
Lovingsoul,youwhooneordinaryevening,
SetoutlikethegreatMagellan
Onpropitiouswinds
Towardseternity.
Thedayhasburnedforalongtime,
Likeanincensestick,
BehindthevioletRhodopemountains.
Mythoughts,whitedovesnestled
Inthebranchesoftheoldmulberrytree,
Shiverunderthegentlecaressesofthebreeze.
WhatwillIdo
Withthepantingsilencewhichwillsooninvadethegarden,
Yes,whatwillIdowiththeobsessive,unvarying,
Constantsorrow
Whichwillsoonsettleonthetallcalyxesofthesehollyhocks?
Noiselessly,ontiptoe,
Iwillleavetheancientveranda,
Iwillgodownthewoodensteps,
AndIwillwalk,bentoverlikeastem,slowly,
Veryslowlythroughtheavenues,
Inthe儿童白癜风能治疗好吗北京平价治疗白癜风的医院
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