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 |    Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation. |
| Il pleure ici. Trois jours de la pluie = Three days of rain. We R puddle-luscious, aujourd'hui. We've only had about three inches. But ... there is some local flooding in this county; a few roads are closed. Areas of South East Kansas have had over 12 inches. Erie is an island as the Neosho River has left the levees and sought to flow elsewhere. Il pleure it rains it rains it rains Rains some days, today, tomorrow. Rained sweetly over his town young Rimbaud said, and Verlaine wrote a verse for him. il pleure il pleure il pleure Il pleure dans mon coeur comme il pleut sur la ville. Who weeps for me this darksome day? Who fills these puddles? © Kåre Enga [164.125] 07-06-30 The poem of Paul Verlaine from Romances sans paroles: III Il pleut doucement sur la ville (Arthur Rimbaud) Il pleure dans mon coeur Comme il pleut sur la ville; Quelle est cette langueur Qui pénètre mon coeur? O bruit doux de la pluie Par terre et sur les toits! Pour un coeur qui s'ennuie O le chant de la pluie! Il pleure sans raison Dans ce coeur qui s'écoeure Quoi! nulle trahison?... Ce deuil est sans raison. C'est bien la pire peine De ne savoir pourquoi Sans amour et sans haine Mon coeur a tant de peine! One of my favorites poems.  Drawing the day down Drawing the day down early, this sky lays shuttered to itself. What blues caress the tops of clouds is not seen here. It's dreary. This day draws down, these shutters close, the ground groans weary. © Kåre Enga [164.126] 07-06-30 IMAGES: Wet. Splash. A baby rabbit; paw-prints in wet sand; a delta of sand on top of mud; white anemone; the dry-stone-lake in the park still dry; dry leaves in the entry of the antique shop. LYRIC THOUGHTS: Dancing through the dew drops past the Drop Dead Inn ... ... and on the shores of Shoh, we hermaphroditic slugs in lust, our ooze cementing grains of sands. Nightsong for two Aggies in love: Yet, here we sit, marooned cadets, gazing across the military knights between us. (for Texas A&M) When sulphuric acid flows from eyes and hearts, our diamonds do not last forever. 21,609 |
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