Henri Matisse ~ The Joy of Life
(1869 ~ 1954)
Weary Rings
There are desires to return, to love, to not disappear,
and there are desires to die, fought by two
opposing waters that have never isthmused.
and there are desires to die, fought by two
opposing waters that have never isthmused.
There are desires for a great kiss that would shroud Life,
one that ends in the Africa of a fiery agony,
a suicide!
one that ends in the Africa of a fiery agony,
a suicide!
There are desires to. . .have no desires, Lord;
I point my deicidal finger at you:
there are desires to not have had a heart.
I point my deicidal finger at you:
there are desires to not have had a heart.
Spring returns, returns and will depart. And God,
bent in time, repeats himself, and passes, passes
with the spinal column of the Universe on his back.
bent in time, repeats himself, and passes, passes
with the spinal column of the Universe on his back.
When my temples beat their lugubrious drum,
when the dream engraved on a dagger aches me,
there are desires to be left standing in this verse!
when the dream engraved on a dagger aches me,
there are desires to be left standing in this verse!
~ César Vallejo
(Translated By ~ Clayton Eshleman)
César Vallejo
(1892 ~ 1938)
"Fought by two opposing waters that have never isthmused"
ReplyDeleteProfound!! Beautifully expressed it. How many times do we all go through the above states of being?!
"there are desires to not have had a heart."
How true!!!