"This time, like all times, is a very good one, if we know what to do with it."
On postcrossing (http://www.postcrossing.com/), I ask people to share a poem with me. I hope it will create a fascinating archive of poetry from all over the world.
Friday, 10 October 2014
A poem by Arthur Rimbaud
The star has wept rose-colour in the heart of your ears
The infinite rolled white from your nape to the small of your back
The sea has broke russet at your vermilion nipples
And Man bled back at your royal side.
The infinite rolled white from your nape to the small of your back
The sea has broke russet at your vermilion nipples
And Man bled back at your royal side.
dancing in the rain
life isn't
about waiting
for the storm to pass
it's about learning
to dance
in the rain
about waiting
for the storm to pass
it's about learning
to dance
in the rain
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