A thousand Dreams within me softly burn: From time to time my heart is like some oak Whose blood runs golden where a branch is torn.
ARTHUR RIMBAUDAnd from that time on I bathed in the Poem Of the Sea, star-infused and churned into milk, Devouring the green azures; where, entranced in pallid flotsam, A dreaming drowned man sometimes goes down.
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O seasons, O castles, What soul is without flaws? All its lore is known to me, Felicity, it enchants us all.
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I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.
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Stronger than alcohol, vaster than poetry, Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love!
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Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
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I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance.
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One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – And I found her bitter – And I reviled her.
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I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
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As I descended into impassable rivers I no longer felt guided by the ferrymen.
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I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am there.
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The only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.
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A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
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True life is elsewhere.
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