Amazing poem by Rimbaud |
Ophelia I On the calm black water where the stars are sleeping White Ophelia floats like a great lily; Floats very slowly, lying in her long veils... - In the far-off woods you can hear them sound the...
Posted by popeye on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 10:26:00 PST |
another one |
Death is the brightest thing
you’ll ever know.
Careening down snake vertebrae,
your mind softens.
"The depth of the trees..."
he said it with an artists poise.
We stood and looked out,
so...
Posted by popeye on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 06:51:00 PST |
Po-em :] |
Sweet sorrow
Yields a barrage
Of worm infested
Dreams
Come forth
I'll tell you
Of a tale
About pity
And redemption
Defy the notion
Of war, accept
Bitter defeat
In your appraisal
Of be...
Posted by popeye on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 07:46:00 PST |
Po-em |
As they spray their spawnReceptive minds lay openTo recieve the host,A host of plenty.For this host is magnificent,Shimmering in the richest ragsher mind flowers into form,conducting the hearts sympho...
Posted by popeye on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 03:12:00 PST |
