vidayoga

(read by Julie Andrews)

Something told the wild geese

It was time to go,

Though the fields lay golden

Something whispered, "snow."

Leaves were green and stirring,

Berries, luster-glossed,

But beneath warm feathers

整理電腦桌前的雜物時突然發現之前抄下的一首詩,

I had no time to hate, because (by Emily Dickinson)

I had no time to hate,because
The grave would hinder me,
And life was not so ample I
Could finish enmity.

Nor has I time to love, but since

以下這首詩很好笑,就在那最後一句!!!每每唸到那兒,語調都不由自主的提高!
單身的女性同胞們,要小心喔!

spinster=未婚女子 /難聽一點:老處女
Staines =英國地名
ghastly=terrible

已經把生理時鐘調回"人"的節奏兩個禮拜了,整個人有要重生的感覺,早早睡,早早起!

但這兩晚竟失眠了,有點小原因,不綴述!往後有感,再來發吧!

今早五點半就起來了,翻了一本詩集,裏面題到Emily Dickinson的詩風,有一段話描述地真好,人稱是選詩集冊的一位知名作家及教師Kenneth Koch(在對Emily Dickinson對死亡的獨特見解介紹完後)說到:

Don't say what your emotions are, and don't try to make an obvious connection between what is important and what isn't. Let them simply be happening at the same time:

"I heard something drop when the world began";

CONFIDENCE---
Swinging away by words,
Flying away by looks,
Coming back strugling
holding back creepying.
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HURT---

When it is far, I make it so beautiful.
When it is near, I make it so untouchable.

It is real.
It is for sure.
It is just so hard to show.

Hard to say how I feel,
Hard to say what I build,

這是好久前,朋友寄給我的一章詩篇,我很愛,之前應該有轉寄給一些朋友過,再一起分享吧!

西班牙文學小品¬ Los sentimientos Humanos (人類的情感)

從前有一天，人的"情感和特質"聚會。當"無聊"打到第三次哈欠的時候，"瘋狂"說：”我們來玩捉迷藏吧!”

"興趣"頗有興味的揚起眉毛；而"好奇"則忍不住的問道：”捉迷藏！？那是什麼？”

“那是個遊戲。” "瘋狂"解釋，”我閉起眼睛從一數到一百萬，這段時間你們要找地方躲起來，當我數完以後，第一個被我捉到的人要代替我的位置繼續這個遊戲。”

Robert Frost (1874-1963)


Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.