Bone Tickle

domingo, 28 de octubre de 2012

BERLINO Wants YOU to...


"How enduring, how we need durability.

The sky before sunrise is soaked with light.

Rosy color tints buildings, bridges, and the Seine.

I was here when she, with whom I walk, wasn’t born yet

And the cities on a distant plan stood intact


Before they rose in the air with the dust of sepulchral brick

And the people who live there didn’t know.

Only this moment at dawn is real to me.

The bygone lives are like my own past life, uncertain.

I cast a spell on the city asking it to last." 


At Dawn - Czeslaw Milosz








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Deep is the web of the city. ("when I came into this land, I did not understand...")