Mutants tant attendus,
Vous êtes bienvenus.
Vite hélas, il est l’heure.
Pour nous, c’est l’angélus :
Plus le temps d’avoir peur,
Chemin du tumulus.
#sonnet (2/2)
#poetry
#poésie
#ombres
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Mutants tant attendus,
Vous êtes bienvenus.
Vite hélas, il est l’heure.
Pour nous, c’est l’angélus :
Plus le temps d’avoir peur,
Chemin du tumulus.
#sonnet (2/2)
#poetry
#poésie
#ombres
Photo en noir et blanc d'un tombe ou une croix en bois est tombé au sol et git dans les feuilles mortes.
Derrière la colline
Toucher du doigt ce vide
Rempli d’éternité
Que l’on ne peut chasser
De nos cœurs translucides.
Pour un peu, c’est sordide
Pour qui n’a pas idée
Que cette liberté
Fait de nous des hybrides.
#sonnet (1/2)
#poetry
#poésie
#photography
#photographie
#ombres
Sonnet 118 - CXVIII
Like as, to make our appetite more keen,
With eager compounds we our palate urge;
As, to prevent our maladies unseen,
We sicken to shun sickness when we purge;
Even so, being full of your ne'er-cloying sweetness,
To bitter sauces did I frame my feeding;
And, sick of welfare […]
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To Melt, Like Gold
Sonnet 050 - L
How heavy do I journey on the way,
When what I seek, my weary travel's end,
Doth teach that ease and that repose to say,
'Thus far the miles are measured from thy friend!'
The beast that bears me, tired with my woe,
Plods dully on, to bear that weight in me,
As if by some instinct […]
COMPUTER COMPREHENSION
#haiku #acknowledgement
When it seems AI
understands your words better
than friends or public.
#sonnet #PearlsBeforeSwine
The Coin by Edwin Morgan We brushed the dirt off, held it to the light. The obverse showed us Scotland, and the head of a red deer; the antler-glint had fled but the fine cut could still be felt. All right: we turned it over, read easily One Pound, but then the shock of Latin, like a gloss, Respublica Scotorum, sent across such ages as we guessed but never found at the worn edge where once the date had been and where as many fingers had gripped hard as hopes their silent race had lost or gained. The marshy scurf crept up to our machine, sucked at our boots. Yet nothing seemed ill-starred. And least of all the realm the coin contained.
We brushed the dirt off, held it to the light.
The obverse showed us 𝑆𝑐𝑜𝑡𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑, and the head
of a red deer…
—In his poem “The Coin” Edwin Morgan puts a red deer on Scottish currency. It hasn’t happened yet, but there’s time…
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#NoPlanetB
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Sonnet 027 - XXVII
Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed,
The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;
But then begins a journey in my head
To work my mind, when body's work's expired:
For then my thoughts--from far where I abide--
Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee,
And keep my drooping […]
Sonnet 005 - V
Those hours, that with gentle work did frame
The lovely gaze where every eye doth dwell,
Will play the tyrants to the very same
And that unfair which fairly doth excel;
For never-resting time leads summer on
To hideous winter, and confounds him there;
Sap checked with frost, and […]
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Sonnet 059 - LIX
If there be nothing new, but that which is
Hath been before, how are our brains beguil'd,
Which labouring for invention bear amiss
The second burthen of a former child.
Oh that record could with a backward look,
Even of five hundred courses of the sun,
Show me your image in some […]
Sonnet 028 - XXVIII
How can I then return in happy plight,
That am debarred the benefit of rest?
When day's oppression is not eas'd by night,
But day by night and night by day oppress'd,
And each, though enemies to either's reign,
Do in consent shake hands to torture me,
The one by toil, the […]
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This was a homework assignment for an English class, hope you like it. #poem #lovepoem #sonnet #Lovesonnet #sadlysingle😭
Sonnet 030 - XXX
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought
I summon up remembrance of things past,
I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,
And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste:
Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow,
For precious friends hid in death's dateless night,
And weep […]
Pour l’humain, un malheur :
Rongé de l’intérieur.
— La peste cannibale —
Demain l’épuisement,
La chute, la cabale :
Le rêve des puissants.
#sonnet (2/2)
#poetry
#poésie
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Photo en noir et blanc d'une statut d'un soldat de la première guerre mondiale en contre plongé.
La bande à Basil
Tout leur monde s'agite
En quête d'une cible.
Sont-ils donc insensibles,
Comme ces parasites?
Ils sont là, ils s’agrippent,
Ce sont les invisibles :
Des pénibles, nuisibles,
De vrais virus, la grippe.
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#poetry
#poésie
#photography
#photographie
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Sonnet 081 - LXXXI
Or I shall live your epitaph to make,
Or you survive when I in earth am rotten,
From hence your memory death cannot take,
Although in me each part will be forgotten.
Your name from hence immortal life shall have,
Though I, once gone, to all the world must die:
The earth can […]
#scribaland
TEMPS AVEC PAPA... #moment précieux!
VEILLES SILENCIEUSES Ce #sonnet célèbre l’étoile comme une présence discrète mais éternelle...
TU ES LE SOLEIL DE MES SOMBRES ABÎMES...l'être aimé!
BARNABÉ, LE HAMSTER...Barnabé, le #hamster le plus intense du #monde!
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#scribaland TU ES LE SOLEIL DE MES SOMBRES ABÎMES
Ce sonnet explore le contraste entre les ténèbres intérieures et la lumière apportée par l'être aimé! #scribaland1 #tueslesoleildemessombresabimes #tueslesoleil #messombresabimes #soleil #sonnet #litterature #litteraire #aime #nft