Didier Leclair

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In my sky at twilight you are like a cloudand your form and colour are the way I love them.You are mine, mine, woman with sweet lipsand in your life my infinite dreams live.The lamp of my soul dyes your feet,the sour wine is sweeter on your lips,oh reaper of my evening song,how solitary dreams believe you to be mine! (…)
PABLO NERUDA, In my sky at twilight

In my sky at twilight you are like a cloud
and your form and colour are the way I love them.
You are mine, mine, woman with sweet lips
and in your life my infinite dreams live.

The lamp of my soul dyes your feet,
the sour wine is sweeter on your lips,
oh reaper of my evening song,
how solitary dreams believe you to be mine! (…)

PABLO NERUDA, In my sky at twilight

Filed under pablo neruda federico garcia lorca paul eluard poets

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(…)here is the deepest secret nobody knows(here is the root of the root and the bud of the budand the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which growshigher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars aparti carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)  
E.E. CUMMINGS, I carry your heart with me
Pic: Piet Mondrian, The red tree (1910)

(…)here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart) 

E.E. CUMMINGS, I carry your heart with me

Pic: Piet Mondrian, The red tree (1910)

Filed under piet mondrian e.e. cummings joan miro marc chagall