giovedì 16 luglio 2009

I'm a bee

I am a bee out in the fields of winter
And though I memorized the slope of water,
Oblivion carries me on his shoulder:
Beyond the suns I speak and circuits shiver,
But though I shout the wisdom of the maps,
I am a salmon in the ring shape river.
(Tim Buckley, Starsailor, 1970)

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