quinta-feira, junho 05, 2008

Do Desespero II (Sylvia Plath -Three Women) *

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When will it be, the second when Time breaks
And eternity engulfs it , and I drown uttterly?

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Can such innocence kill and kill?

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I am a garden of black and red agonies.

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I lose life after life. The dark earth drinks them.

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The clock shall not find me wanting, nor these stars
That rivet in place abyss after abyss.

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How long can my hands
Be a bandage to his hurt, and my words
Bright birds in the sky, consoling, consoling?
It is a terrible thing
To be so open: it is as if my heart
Put on a face and walked into the world.

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I am solitary as grass.

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I am no shadow
Though there is a shadow starting from my feet.

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The little grasses
Crack through stone, and they are green with life.