Cuando dios va, va, cuando dios va cantando

[klena]

A slice of poetry as I fight for every word of my essay

"You gave me hyacinths first a year ago;
"They called me the hyacinth girl."
- Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,
Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
Speal, and my eyes failed, I was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
Öd' und leer das Meer.

Comments

[marlinkhylacat]

I detect a little T.S.'ing in this post!

[klena.livejournal.com]

'Sup Eliot representing!

10+ MILLION points for recognising the Eliot

Purely because I loved this stanza when I was 16/7 and I never knew it was from The Waste Land. Which is one of this week's texts. :D

[marlinkhylacat]

I LOVE those happy coincidences! Makes up for the trash you more often end up reading for class (Tristram Shandy and anything by Faulkner, I will END YOU ALL). :D

[hartclanpaladin.livejournal.com]

*translate last line*

Öd' und leathers muffler more?

Lovely words :D