Poesie inserite da Silvana Stremiz

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Some Days retired from the rest
In soft distinction lie
The Day that a Companion came
Or was obliged to die.

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A full fed Rose on meals of Tint
A Dinner for a Bee
In process of the Noon became -
Each bright mortality
The Forfeit is of Creature fair
Itself, adored before
Submitting for our unknown sake
To be esteemed no more.

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Through what transports of Patience
I reached the stolid Bliss
To breathe my Blank without thee
Attest me this and this -
By that bleak exultation
I won as near as this
Thy privilege of dying
Abbreviate me this.

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Tell as a Marksman - were forgotten
Tell - this Day endures
Ruddy as that Coeval Apple
The Tradition bears -
Fresh as Mankind that humble story
While a statelier Tale
Grown in the Repetition hoary
Scarcely would prevail -

Tell had a son - The ones that knew it
Need not linger here -
Those who did not to Human nature
Will subscribe a Tear -

Tell would not bare his Head
In Presence
Of the Ducal Hat -
Threatened for that with Death - by Gessler -
Tyranny bethought

Make of his only Boy a Target
That surpasses Death -
Stolid to Love's supreme entreaty
Not forsook of Faith -

Mercy of the Almighty begging -
Tell his Arrow sent -
God it is said replies in Person
When the Cry is meant.

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Fille d'acier

Je n'aimais personne dans le monde
Je n'aimais personne sauf celui que j'aimais
Mon amant mon amant celui qui m'attirait
Maintenant tout a changé est-ce lui qui a cessé de m'aimer
Mon amant qui a cessé de m'attirer est-ce moi?
Je ne sais pas et puis qu'est-ce ça pet faire tout ça?
Maintenant je suis couchée sur la paille humide de l'amour
Toute seule avec tous les autres toute seule désespsèrée
Fille de fer-blanc fille rouillée
O mon amant mon amant mort ou vivant
Je veux que tu te rappelles autrefois
Mon amant celui qui m'aimait et que j'aimais.

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What did They do since I saw Them?
Were They industrious?
So many questions to put Them
Have I the Eagerness
That could I snatch Their Faces
That could Their lips reply
Not till the last was answered
Should They start for the Sky -

Not if the Just suspect Me
And offer a Reward
Would I restore my Booty
To that Bold Person, God,

Not if Their Party were waiting,
Not if to talk with Me
Were to Them now, Homesickness
After Eternity.

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There is a finished feeling
Experienced at Graves -
A leisure of the Future -
A Wilderness of Size.
By Death's bold Exhibition
Preciser what we are
And the Eternal function
Enabled to infer.

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To own the Art within the Soul
The Soul to entertain
With Silence as a Company
And Festival maintain
Is an unfurnished Circumstance
Possession is to One
As an Estate perpetual
Or a reduceless Mine.

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Banish Air from Air -
Divide Light if you dare -
They'll meet
While Cubes in a Drop
Or Pellets of Shape
Fit -
Films cannot annul
Odors return whole
Force Flame
And with a Blonde push
Over your impotence
Flits Steam.

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When One has given up One's life
The parting with the rest
Feels easy, as when Day lets go
Entirely the West
The Peaks, that lingered last
Remain in Her regret
As scarcely as the Iodine
Upon the Cataract.