作者spacedunce5 (讀不完的書)
看板poetry
標題[創作] Misreading Seneca
時間Wed Oct 12 00:06:21 2011
I just can't do it anymore.
Where mountains of lines of scenery fail,
bedfulls of amorous lament prevail.
And I just cannot go on.
Undisclosable passion----I know a thing or two
about that, no need to remind me
of that fling one longs for
for which other people shun.
You've never had it;
that's a thing or two I know more than you.
You make Phaedra want a bull, but
what's so terrifying about that?
There's no danger she'd pine for it night and day,
to share every passing cloud
and the moonlit shining bay; she'd never
I
wonder about their future, how many
'
cute little angels they'd raise together
m
under a roof to call their own.
Out of the question is any dream at night
s
of holding each other by the waist,
o
foreheads communing, noses kissing,
r
breath in lieu of souls intermixing----
r
for cryin' out loud, she loves a bull! O,
y
that everything could be just as simple.
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※ 編輯: spacedunce5 來自: 122.124.99.116 (10/12 00:08)
→ spacedunce5:and i was doing so well at not being sad.... 10/12 00:16
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→ spacedunce5:tks, any comments on the poem itself? 10/12 19:43
Actually she loves her stepson Hippolytus . . . .
※ 編輯: spacedunce5 來自: 122.124.103.174 (10/12 22:27)