wordless Wednesday– The Perfect Climbing and Book Reading Tree Posted on April 26, 2011 by Diana Brandmeyer More wordless Wednesdays can be found here. posted by Diana Lesire Brandmeyer Share this:FacebookPinterestPrintTwitter More Posts!
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We've had to mow several times already which has been hard (not for me! Ed mows) because of the ground being so wet.
Now, that's green! Here in the NE our trees are still budding, though husband is mowing for the first time tonight this season.
Thank you for translating for me. I really wanted to know about that photo. Amazing.
I love the light that you get in that forest. Thank you very much for your nice words that are an honor for me.
Where oblivion dwells
Where oblivion dwells,
In the vast gardens without daybreak;
Where I will be only
The memory of a stone buried among nettles
Over wich the wind flees from its sleeplessness.
Where my name will leave
The body it identifies in the arms of time,
Where desire does not exist.
In that vast region where love, that terrible angel,
Will not bury its wings
Like steel in my heart,
Smiling, full of airy grace, while the torment increases.
There, where will end this anxiety that demands a master in its own image,
Surrending its life to another life,
With no further horizon than other eyes face to face.
Where sorrow and happiness will be only names,
Native sky and earth around a memory;
Where at last I will be free, without noticing it,
Vanished into mist, into absence,
An absence as soft as a child's skin.
There, far away;
Where oblivion dwells.
Translated by Eugenio Florit