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En hiver: Archpriest of Hita
It is winter, and key limes are thick on the branches. Garlic is blooming, and soon there will be bright kumquats. Picking oranges, seeing how the tree branches had bent under their weight, I realized… more →
Professor Zero
En hiver: Archpriest of Hita
profacero wrote 6 days ago: It is winter, and key limes are thick on the branches. Garlic is blooming, and soon there will be br … more →
Home Improvement
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profacero wrote 1 week ago: It is the weekend, and I should be singing; but I am out of songs at the moment except for C.V. … more →
Ses purs ongles
profacero wrote 2 weeks ago: Ses purs ongles très-haut dédiant leur onyx, L’Angoisse, ce minuit, soutient, lampadophore, Ma … more →
Octavio Paz, or Iemanja
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profacero wrote 1 month ago: 1 ¿La ola no tiene forma? En un instante se esculpe y en otro se desmorona en la que emerge, redonda … more →
Reading for Pleasure Wednesday: Robert Duncan
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profacero wrote 1 month ago: I remember clearly when Bending the Bow came out and we read: My mother would be a falconress, And I … more →
Marin Marais
profacero wrote 1 month ago: AZURE Gracias, violines, por este día de cuatro cuerdas. Puro es el sonido del cielo, la voz azul de … more →
Rima I
profacero wrote 1 month ago: Yo sé un himno gigante y extraño que anuncia en la noche del alma una aurora, y estas páginas son de … more →
For Friday: The Whiteness of the Whale
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profacero wrote 1 month ago: “Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the … more →
TU INFANCIA EN MENTON
profacero wrote 2 months ago: Sí, tu niñez ya fábula de fuentes. El tren y la mujer que llena el cielo. Tu soledad esquiva en los … more →
From the Spanish Parnassus. Fifth Muse (Terpsichore)
profacero wrote 2 months ago: Yo, que nunca sé callar, Y sólo tengo por mengua No vaciarme por la lengua Y el morirme por hablar, … more →
Reading for Pleasure Wednesday: Light Breaks
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profacero wrote 3 months ago: Light breaks where no sun shines; Where no sea runs, the waters of the heart Push in their tides; An … more →
Reading for Pleasure Wednesday: "Les foules"
profacero wrote 3 months ago: Il n’est pas donné à chacun de prendre un bain de multitude: jouir de la foule est un art; et celui- … more →
Puerta de Acalá
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profacero wrote 4 months ago: I am flying today from Amsterdam to Madrid, where I have not been in thirty years. Longer ago than t … more →
Clément Janequin
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profacero wrote 7 months ago: I dedicate this May Day to the workers of course, to Janequin, to Flora, and to children. It is the … more →
Regin Dahl
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profacero wrote 8 months ago: Regin Dahl died in Copenhagen on this day in 2007. His life marked several. Tín er degningur handan … more →
Starting to Write is Like Swimming
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profacero wrote 8 months ago: The ocean is large and full of currents. You wade in slowly and then strike out swimming as the sea … more →
William Butler Yeats
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profacero wrote 8 months ago: I am slow, so I am late to St. Patrick’s Day. Consider this, on Leonardo da Vinci and slowness … more →
Quevedo: Boda de Negros
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profacero wrote 8 months ago: Please note and comment – and if you can, help improve the translation. This appears to be a f … more →
