14/11/06

POEMA DE AMOR

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Esta noite sonhei oferecer-te o anel de Saturno
e quase ia morrendo com o receio
de que não te coubesse no dedo.

Jorge de Sousa Braga
in O Poeta Nu

3 comentários:

MNN disse...

My star
All, that I know
Of a certain starIs, it can throw
(Like the angled spar)
Now a dart of red,
Now a dart of blue
Till my friends have said
They would fain see, too,
My star that dartles the red and the blue!
Then it stops like a bird; like a flower, hangs furled:
They must solace themselves with the Saturn above it.
What matter to me if their star is a world?
Mine has opened its soul to me; therefore I love it.

Robert Browning

Anónimo disse...

Não sabia que Saturno tinha ocupado o espaço da Lua nas imagens dos poetas!!!

nana disse...

uau.