In gold sandals / dawn like a thief / fell upon me.
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Anand Thakur
In gold sandals / dawn like a thief / fell upon me.
SAPPHOHow love the limb-loosener sweeps me away.
SAPPHOSomeone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.
SAPPHONow the Earth with many flowers puts on her spring embroidery.
SAPPHOWhatever one loves most is beautiful.
SAPPHOOnce again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.
SAPPHODeath must be an evil and the gods agree; for why else would they live for ever?
SAPPHOLove – bittersweet, irrepressible – loosens my limbs and I tremble.
SAPPHOYou may forget but let me tell you this: someone in some future time will think of us.
SAPPHOLove shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees.
SAPPHOStand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.
SAPPHOMay I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve.
SAPPHOThe moon is setand the Pleiades; Middle ofthe night, time passes by,I lie alone.
SAPPHONo honey for me, if it comes with a bee.
SAPPHOBeauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.
SAPPHOEros harrows my heart: wild gales sweeping desolate mountains, uprooting oaks.
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