Once I spoke

Av Arsen Obolod - 6 april 2012 07:52

Once I spoke the language of the flowers,
Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,
Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,
And shared a conversation with the housefly
in my bed.
Once I heard and answered all the questions
of the crickets,
And joined the crying of each falling dying
flake of snow,
Once I spoke the language of the flowers. . . .
How did it go?
How did it go?

Dela

e the sky’s

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Av Arsen Obolod - 14 april 2012 10:35

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There, where

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Av Arsen Obolod - 14 april 2012 10:29

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My love is

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Av Arsen Obolod - 14 april 2012 10:25

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Where the hills

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Av Arsen Obolod - 14 april 2012 10:23

Where the hills are the colours of a child's eyes, where my children are distances, horizons: At night, on the edge of sleep, I can see the shore of Dublin Bay. Its rocky sweep and its granite pier. Is this, I say how they must ha...

I have two daughters.

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Av Arsen Obolod - 14 april 2012 10:21

I have two daughters. They are all I ever wanted from the earth. Or almost all. I also wanted one piece of ground: One city trapped by hills. One urban river. An island in its element. So I could say mine. My own. And mean ...

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