Jesus in disguise

we hold no reliance in Virgin or Pigeon our method is Science our aim is Religion

07 October 2008

Two Poems by Rimbaud Pt. 1

"IS SHE A DANCER . . . ?"

Is she a dancer . . . ? In the first blue hours
Will she perish like wilting flowers . . .
Before the breathtaking vista, you feel
The burgeoning city's blossoming breath!

It's too beautiful! It's too beautiful! But essential . . .
-For the Fisherwoman and the Pirate's song,
And because the last masked souls still believed
In evening celebrations on a pure dark sea!


July 1872

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