Poetry Writings Artwork and stories from Neil Furby

Sep 12, 2006 at 22:41 o\clock

Words to ponder

 Fish look for water.
Men look for the light.

...Man licks the earth, and the earth falls onto man.
Man penetrates the earth.
And the crying of the earth wet man's brow.
    The earth with its deep hollow,
bed of light,
prepares the dream.
One must sleep the dream of the earth.
One must sleep.
Sleep.
Rest on the earth
a calm brow.
Press with fingernail and mouth and thirst
the resounding waterfall of earth,
its turbulent box
sailing toward peace.

Like a scream of water, time penetrates into the earth of bones.
It goes toward the sleeper.
It asks him if the dream tastes of earth.
And the sleeper does not know whether to say
"I want"
or keep silent...

[Cortejo y Epinicio,
first edition: Poem LXVII.]

Comments for this entry:

  1. quoteBlueLadyMiriam wrote at Sep 15, 2006 at 13:19 o\clock:There is no light in the depths of the earth only fire and brimstone. Light is from above and not beneath. If the sleeper is dead he cannot respond. It is the dead who sleep within the earth's depths, correct?

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