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Dream is not a revelation. If a dream affords the dreamer some light on himself, it is not the person with closed eyes who makes the discovery but the person with open eyes lucid enough to fit thoughts together. Dream -- a scintillating mirage surrounded by shadows -- is essentially poetry.

Michel Leiris


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🦋 un imagen breve

un imagen breve

por J Osner

Los árboles locos de la imaginación se levantan
en silhueta contra un cielo nubloso; se reflejan
en el agua oscura de la memoria. A llover
las primeras gotas se rompen
las reflexiones.

posted evening of Friday, March 28th, 2014
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No estoy completamente seguro sobre el uso de 'levantarse' en el primero verso. También considero 'enderezarse'. O 'elevarse'. ¿'remontarse'?

posted morning of March 29th, 2014 by The Modesto Kid

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