tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5529731972349856166.post6720998618829325601..comments2023-06-29T05:27:45.680-03:00Comments on Chez mes pensées: através da poesiaUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5529731972349856166.post-12178860528243534682011-10-01T11:35:03.132-03:002011-10-01T11:35:03.132-03:00I came across this poem/song this mornign on my co...I came across this poem/song this mornign on my computer. I dont fully understand it, but I think it is appropriate, and maybe it will inspire you :-) Enjoy... there are lots of videos of it on You Tube if you want to listen<br />Les Poetes - Jean Ferrat<br />Je ne sais ce qui me possède<br />Et me pousse à dire à voix haute<br />Ni pour la pitié ni pour l'aide<br />Ni comme on avouerait ses fautes<br />Ce qui m'habite et qui m'obsède<br /><br />Celui qui chante se torture<br />Quels cris en moi quel animal<br />Je tue ou quelle créature<br />Au nom du bien au nom du mal<br />Seuls le savent ceux qui se turent<br /><br />Machado dort à Collioure<br />Trois pas suffirent hors d'Espagne<br />Que le ciel pour lui se fît lourd<br />Il s'assit dans cette campagne<br />Et ferma les yeux pour toujours<br /><br />Au-dessus des eaux et des plaines<br />Au-dessus des toits des collines<br />Un plain-chant monte à gorge pleine<br />Est-ce vers l'étoile Hölderlin<br />Est-ce vers l'étoile Verlaine<br /><br />Marlowe il te faut la taverne<br />Non pour Faust mais pour y mourir<br />Entre les tueurs qui te cernent<br />De leurs poignards et de leurs rires<br />A la lueur d'une lanterne<br /><br />Etoiles poussières de flammes<br />En août qui tombez sur le sol<br />Tout le ciel cette nuit proclame<br />L'hécatombe des rossignols<br />Mais que sait l'univers du drame<br /><br />La souffrance enfante les songes<br />Comme une ruche ses abeilles<br />L'homme crie où son fer le ronge<br />Et sa plaie engendre un soleil<br />Plus beau que les anciens mensonges<br /><br />Je ne sais ce qui me possède<br />Et me pousse à dire à voix haute<br />Ni pour la pitié ni pour l'aide<br />Ni comme on avouerait ses fautes<br />Ce qui m'habite et qui m'obsède<br /><br />Paroles: Louis Aragon. Musique: Jean FerratEoinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06460171770621434739noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5529731972349856166.post-54773415615900692082011-08-31T00:38:59.854-03:002011-08-31T00:38:59.854-03:00I know I already commented on this one, but I can&...I know I already commented on this one, but I can't resist writing another one :-) This poem, as i said, really touched me deeply, it felt almost as if you were writing things I thought, which can be scary. I especially like the third-last and second-last verses (ele a lia/procurando nas poesias/entender o silencio da mesma).. this really means something to me.. I could almost cry reading this. I had better stop know, before i write anything too silly!!!Eoinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06460171770621434739noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5529731972349856166.post-56639012494557959192011-08-29T22:47:11.963-03:002011-08-29T22:47:11.963-03:00New poems at last. I have read them twice now and ...New poems at last. I have read them twice now and I really really liked them, they are so good. I will not be able to comment on them all tonight, over the next few days perhaps. But they left me with a feeling that they are all tied together, like a symphony, they are about different things and different people, but there is a link, perhaps your need to find you? To find your space, or (lost) loves, missing people, dreaming about things that happened, and a little bit of sadness..? And of course the importance of poetry. So this is perhaps why I likeed this one so much, you describe in it how important poetry is to you, how necessary it is to you and - though perhaps I am reading between the lines to much, how you really need it, without it life is too hard, complex, every unbearable?? But out of this pain, complexity, confusion, you create beauty, poetry.. a giftEoinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06460171770621434739noreply@blogger.com