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NightmareSweet [2010-11-01 02:45:28 +0000 UTC]
Goal Before Leaving, I'll Bring Flowers
I Went Through the meadows and fields of my domains
The edicts of blandness and boredom braving cocks;
I Went Into Ecstasies of Cornflowers, The Day, moths
Storming Corollas secret night.
I Went my way and bohemian romance
Treading the green carpet, The Pearls of dew
When Opened beautiful wandering paths,
Rivers Under a scarlet sky iridescent.
Came a magician, a prince, a poet.
The Wonders He Blood & the ugly
The world. He said: 'You, Nothing Can Stop That steed,
You, the bold, see your mane, candidly.
He said: 'your eyelashes caress The twigs.
In your shoes nervous Open Wide gaps!
Wood my songs: Look, your dress glitters ...
'Jump in the wind, pure and cantankerous horse! "
Others cam Armed with guile and envy,
Wrist Whip That Was Cdn Lacerate
Fearful thats the flesh and driving:
Against Terror, my gallops are trimmed.
Neither poets nor The Harp, nothing
Bridle for my temperament IS recalcitrant.
When you saw me, you say well
My heart is fabulous gold gypsy thief.
Fiery young horse Who Is In The pacing,
By meadows and fields and plains extended,
I Will Always Choose the Paths That looks like me:
I Have No halters, spurs gold chains!
IS my folly and my instincts Have boundless
A frantic impulse train away from here
I surrender to The Joys of blind drunkenness
That I Have Chosen ounces and taken mistresses.
Goal after my race, I Already guessed,
A fabulous destiny IS Taking Shape In The Background,
A steep cliff and a flight doubtful
Solo trip in Between Two countries.
Goal Before Leaving, I'll Bring Flowers
Mad at Charleville, Whose Mother Is Crying ...
Even my wife this gift Helping IS
For it alone Seems as more friendly
Impiety That young, Even The Most Gracious;
And groundwater in Their lively freshness,
Have not thrown out of The Life thesis Depths
To see The Plunge In The torpor
When shine on the Horizon, a glowing orb
Whose rays awaken,
Compost That Is Sleeping
The look of the Flowers.
wrd in english
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ArwenGernak In reply to NightmareSweet [2010-11-01 09:43:00 +0000 UTC]
Thank so very much for the translating. What can I say: it's so nice.
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Elchanan [2010-11-01 01:03:34 +0000 UTC]
Very beautiful!
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ArwenGernak In reply to Deedrane [2010-10-31 23:47:56 +0000 UTC]
L'immense artise Phatpuppy ! En effet on pourrait établir un lien entre les deux. Elle a profité de l'animal qui l'attendait. Elle a choisi. Ainsi voudrais-je pouvoir choisir.
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Deedrane [2010-10-31 21:22:09 +0000 UTC]
Je ne sais pas si , là, je vais ariver à mettre les mots justes, même si j'adore ta créa, ce qui est un fait indéniable. Les couleurs sont somptueuses, et j'aime énormément cet effet d'optique , où l'on voit le pont se retrécir vers le cheval, alors que la robe de cette jeune femme "ethérée" dans son élan, remplit magnifiquement l'espace plus évasé du pont.
Court-elle vers son destin ? Vers sa propre légende dont elle ignore le devenir? Le cheval semble l'attendre très paisiblement , comme pour lui dire:
"viens, je vais t'emener vers d'autres lieux, d'autres destinées, et le monde est vaste au-delà des forêts qui s'ouvrirons sous mes pas tranquilles ou mes galops . Je suis là, pour toi et rien que pour toi."
Un vrai travail d'orfèvre, Margod!
Deedrane
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