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Hearts in Space
>> 20101026
En el principio era el amor.
Sin el amor nada existía.
El alma que una vez amó,
nunca jamás se apagaría.
Volver a amar era intentar
tornar al punto de partida,
apresar humo, tocar cielos,
poseer la luz infinita.
Volver a amar era querer
revivir las flores marchitas.
Era escuchar la voz del alma
que llamaba al alma perdida.
Volver a amar era llorar
por la dicha desvanecida.
Era encontrar con quien partir
el pan y el vino de otros días.
Pero -de sobra lo sabemos-
sólo una vez se ama en la vida.
Volver a amar, es evocar
el amor que colmó la dicha.
Es, sin querer, hacer sufrir.
Sentir la rueda detenida.
Que si el espejo sufre, es porque
la vieja imagen está viva.
En el principio era el amor.
José Hierro, "Con las piedras, con el viento" 1950 Read more...
Labels:
inner thoughts,
poem,
video
About meaning 2
>> 20100420
Mathematics is the study of quantity, structure, space, and change. Mathematicians seek out patterns, formulate new conjectures, and establish truth by rigorous deduction from appropriately chosen axioms and definitions.
Wikipedia
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inner thoughts,
video
Dance and resist and dance and persist and dance...
>> 20090518
I will not
dance to your war
drum. I will
not lend my soul nor
my bones to your war
drum. I will
not dance to your
beating. I know that beat.
It is lifeless. I know
intimately that skin
you are hitting. It
was alive once
hunted stolen
stretched. I will
not dance to your drummed
up war. I will not pop
spin beak for you. I
will not hate for you or
even hate you. I will
not kill for you. Especially
I will not die
for you. I will not mourn
the dead with murder nor
suicide. I will not side
with you nor dance to bombs
because everyone else is
dancing. Everyone can be
wrong. Life is a right not
collateral or casual. I
will not forget where
I come from. I
will craft my own drum. Gather my beloved
near and our chanting
will be dancing. Our
humming will be drumming. I
will not be played. I
will not lend my name
nor my rhythm to your
beat. I will dance
and resist and dance and
persist and dance. This heartbeat is louder than
death. Your war drum ain’t
louder than this breath
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Labels:
freedom,
poem,
Suheir Hammad,
video
Your road is yours to tread
>> 20081002
This day is getting older,
in fading light it's beautiful.
This wind is blowing colder,
and too soon I'll feel it's pull.
Still, I took all my chances,
earned myself an even score.
Try to learn my lessons well.
And I don't have the answers,
for those questions anymore.
Only love can be both heaven and hell.
So sturdy up, sturdy up your heart,
for the road is long ahead.
I'll be with you even though we're apart,
but your road is yours to tread.
And so it goes, and so it goes,
and so it goes, slows your mind, mind, mind,
so it goes... and so it goes, and so it goes, slows your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind.
(...)
I've tried to teach you well son,
all of everything I knew.
Of how to live this life be true.
Don't bow your head to no one,
and no matter what you do,
if you start then see it through.
So sturdy up, sturdy up your heart,
for the road is long ahead.
I'll be with you even though we're apart,
but your road is yours to tread.
And so it goes, and so it goes,
and so it goes, slows your mind, mind, mind,
so it goes... and so it goes, and so it goes, slows your mind, mind, mind.
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Labels:
music,
the beautiful girls,
video
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