Leonard Cohen- Waiting for Marianne
"I have lost a telephone
With your smell in it
I am living beside the radio
All the stations at once
but I pick out a Polish lullaby
I pick it out of the static
It fades, I wait, I keep the beat
It comes back almost alseep;
Did you take the telephone
Knowing I'd sniff it immoderately
Maybe heat up the plastic
To get all the crumbs of your breath
And if you won't come back,
How will you phone to say
You won't come back
So that I could at least argue.
William Shakespeare- Sonnet 43
"When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see,
For all the day they view things unrespected;
But when I sleep, in dreams they look on thee,
And darkly bright are bright in dark directed.
Then thou, whose shadow shadows doth make bright,
How would thy shadow's form form happy show
To the clear day with thy much clearer light,
When to unseeing eyes thy shade shines so!
How would, I say, mine eyes be blessed made
By looking on thee in the living day,
When in dead night thy fair imperfect shade
Through heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay!
All days are nights to see till I see thee,
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me."
A Dream.
"My spirits soar on high,
Inebriated with thoughts so pure.
I now can fly,
Nothing is obscure.
Spiritual healing is taking place,
As I rise to heavens realms.
Beams of joy cover my face,
Nothing can me overwhelm.
I have seen the heavens gates
Beautiful light paves the way,
Music sweet to soul and ear
I have nothing more to say..."
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