To start year, two short poems of the Iranian Forough Farrokhzad.
Para empezar el año back Poemas cortos of iran Forough Farrokhzad.
Me
I know a sad little fairy who lives in a
Ocean
And plays his heart in a wooden flute
Softly softly
A sad little fairy who
at night dies of a kiss
And at the dawn of a kiss is reborn.
I know a sad little fairy
who lives in an ocean
and touches your heart a wooden flute gently Gently
A small fairy sad
who, coming the night, a kiss dies
And at the dawn of a kiss back to life. (Trad. Colo)
Forough Farrokhzad (1935-1967 iranienne poète)
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ke Tanha sedast pamper - it la voix Il n'ya qui reste - the voice is only
The voice, the voice, the voice only
The voice of desire for the water to flow
The Voice of the flow of light on the femininity of the earth
Voice Training an embryonic sense ...
The voice, the voice, the voice only
The voice of desire to run the water
The voice of the speech of light on land femininity
The voice of a embryo sense ... (trad. Colo)
Foroukh Farrokhzad
Poèmes trouvés sur: http://www.pierdelune .com/farrok3.htm
Illustration: Gauguin. I Miti
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