Sunday, July 16, 2006

drown


drown, originally uploaded by zeeny79.

I grow old . . . I grow old . . .
I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.

Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?
I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach.
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.

I do not think that they will sing to me.

I have seen them riding seaward on the waves
Combing the white hair of the waves blown back
When the wind blows the water white and black.

We have lingered in the chambers of the sea
By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown
Till human voices wake us, and we drown.

TSE

5 comments:

  1. neah! de unde o asemenea concluzie categorica si cu un usor iz de dojana? :-P

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  2. Zeeny, Zeeny, trezeste-te !
    Asta e viata ce ne-a fost data (Dumnezeu o sti de ce).
    Bucura-te de fiecare moment.
    Merita ...

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  3. sa ma trezesc? dar stau cu ochii larg deschisi. nu ca ar fi acelasi lucru, ... recunosc..

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