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Karmic Cleasing
Take this curse away from me,
Return it to where it began,
Reveal the caster’s identity,
Wether they be woman or man.
Cleanse the darkness from my Aura,
May it be replaced with Light,
Erase all the images of horror,
May there be blissful dreams at night.
Take this curse away from me,
Release this doubt from my mind,
Heal the sickness within my body,
Reaveal the answers I need to find.
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Song to the Siren
Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile
‘Til your singing eyes and fingers
Drew me loving to your isle
And you sang, “Sail to me, sail to me, let me enfold you
Here I am, here I am waiting to hold you”
Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you hare when I was fox?
Now my foolish boat is leaning
Broken lovelorn on your rocks
For you sing, "Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow
Oh my heart, oh my heart shies from the sorrow”
I’m as puzzled as The Oyster (alt. 'as a newborn child’)
I’m as troubled as the tide
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Or should I lie with death my bride?
Hear me sing, "Swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you
Oh my heart, oh my heart is waiting to hold you”
Songwriters: TIM BUCKLEY, LARRY BECKETT
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Oats In The Water – Ben Howard
Go your way,
I’ll take the long way ‘round,
I’ll find my own way down,
As I should.
And hold your gaze
There’s coke in the Midas touch
A joke in the way that we rust,
And breathe again.
And you’ll find loss
And you’ll fear what you found
When weather comes
Tearing down
There’ll be oats in the water
There’ll be birds on the ground
There’ll be things you never asked her
Oh how they tear at you now
Go your way,
I’ll take the long way 'round,
I’ll find my own way down,
As I should.
And hold your gaze
There’s coke in the Midas touch
A joke in the way that we rust,
And breathe again.
And you’ll find loss
And you’ll fear what you found
When weather comes
Tearing down
There’ll be oats in the water
There’ll be birds on the ground
There’ll be things you never asked her
Oh how they tear at you now
Still night, nothing for miles
White curtain come down
Kill the lights in the middle of the road
And take a, take a look around
It don't help to be one of the chosen
One of the few to be sure
When the wheels are spinning around
And the ground is frozen through
And you're driven like the snow
Pure in heart, driven together
And given away to the west
A white dress but still the river don't run
A black dress looking like mine
'Til the sun don't shine no more
Where the sky meet the ground
Where the street fold round
Where the voice you hold don't make no sound
Look snow on the river and two by two
Took a lot to live, a lot like you, I don't
Go there now, but I hear they sung their
'Fuck Me And Marry Me Young'
Some wild idea and a big white bed, now
You know better than that, I said
Like a voice in the wind blow little crystals down
More like brittle things will break before they turn
Like a lipstick on my cigarette
And the ice get harder overhead
Like think it twice but never, never learn
And the mist will wrap around us
And the crystal, if you touch it
And the cars lost in the drift are there
And the people that drive lost in the drift are there
And the cares I've lost in the drift are there
Theirs, ours, lost in the drift are
Driven, driven together and driven apart
Sisters Of Mercy - Driven Like The Snow Lyrics
A um Estranho
Estranho que passa! você não sabe com quanta saudade eu lhe olho, Você deve ser aquele a quem procuro, ou aquela a quem procuro, (isso me vem, como em um sonho,) Vivi com certeza uma vida alegre com você em algum lugar, Tudo é relembrado neste relance, fluído, afeiçoado, casto, maduro, Você cresceu comigo, foi um menino comigo, ou uma menina comigo, Eu comi com você e dormi com você – seu corpo se tornou não apenas seu, nem deixou o meu corpo somente meu, Você me deu o prazer de seus olhos, rosto, carne, enquanto passamos – você tomou de minha barba, peito, mãos, em retorno, Eu não devo falar com você – devo pensar em você quando sentar-me sozinho, ou acordar sozinho à noite, Eu devo esperar – não duvido que lhe reencontrarei, Eu devo garantir que não irei lhe perder.
Walt Whitman
(Watercolor Painting by Steve Hanks)
"Se for possível, manda-me dizer – É lua cheia, a casa está vazia. – Manda-me dizer, e o paraíso Há de ficar mais perto, e mais recente Me há de parecer teu rosto incerto. Manda-me buscar se tens o dia Tão longo como a noite. Se é verdade Que sem mim só vês monotonia. E se te lembras do brilho das marés De alguns peixes rosados Numas águas E dos meus pés molhados, manda-me dizer: – É lua nova – E revestida de luz te volto a ver".
Hilda Hilst
What I Love About You I love the way you look at me, Your eyes so bright and blue. I love the way you kiss me, Your lips so soft and smooth. I love the way you make me so happy, And the ways you show you care. I love the way you say, “I Love You,” And the way you’re always there. I love the way you touch me, Always sending chills down my spine. I love that you are with me, And glad that you are mine.
Crystal Jansen
Emily Dickinson
Noites Loucas — Noites Loucas! Estivesse eu contigo Noites Loucas seriam Nosso luxuoso abrigo! Para Coração em porto — Ventos — são coisas fúteis — Bússolas — dispensáveis — Portulanos — inúteis! Navegando em pleno Éden — Ah, o Mar! Quem dera — esta Noite — em Ti Ancorar! Tradução: Paulo Henriques Britto
IMAGENS QUE PASSAIS PELA RETINA
Imagens que passais pela retina
Dos meus olhos, por que não vos fixais?
Que passais como a água cristalina
Por uma fonte para nunca mais!...
Ou para o lago escuro onde termina
Vosso curso, silente de juncais,
E o vago medo angustioso domina,
Por que ides sem mim, não me levais?(...)
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Madame Amy
Com sua alma perdida
reencontrada
bruxuleias agora pelos recantos mil
dos planetas distantes de onde nasce o som.
Por ti Madame Amy - e teu corpo de beleza
e teu coque e voz de graça múltiplas,
Repito sua revolução às avessas
E um castelo de pedras imortal
Jamais se quedará,
E em sua paz solene,
para sempre perdurará.
Kaya Ciel