martes, febrero 14, 2006

Del amor y la amistad...

el discurso amoroso es hoy de una extrema soledad

Roland Barthes

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anónimo said...

A ver si (re)conoces a este autor. Y si te gusta claro.

SOME TREES

These are amazing:each
Joining a neighbor, as though speech
Were a still performance.
Arranging by chance

To meet as far this morning
From the world as agreeing
With it, you and I
Are suddenly what the trees try

To tell us we are:
That their merely being there
Means something; that soon
We may touch, love, explain.

And glad not to have invented
Such comeliness, we are surrounded:
A silence already filled with noises,
A canvas on which emerges

A chorus of smiles, a winter morning.
Placed in a puzzling light, and moving,
Our days put on such reticence
These accents seem their own defense.

JOHN ASHBERY.

Barthes nunca se casó. Feliz cheesy day del amor y la amistad.

11:07 p.m., febrero 14, 2006  
Blogger NMM said...

that makes, today at least, one of us.

salut.

7:34 a.m., febrero 15, 2006  
Blogger HL said...

Noé, tu comment me parece de una ambigüedad suculenta.
Salut!

Manolo, gracias por el poema! Es un bonito regalo de San Valentín. Y no me viene nada mal.

Saludos!

4:35 p.m., febrero 15, 2006  

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