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Midnight flight
2006/03/05 18:44
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Radio chatters transitioning here and there...
the shouts and laughs again...
are trying to take away
the wispy, teary blonde hair memory.
Marking our paths like the shooting stars,
along the edge of the cumulus clouds,
in a starry and black velvet sky.
Searching the divine midnight sky,
little stars, yellow stars, bright stars, gay stars,
flashing through the air,
true virtue lies in the cross.
Across the frigid ocean we fly,
no longer needing a word.
Sipping the Yvecourt Rouge in my glass,
sleeping thoughts make my eye lids fall,
like the window shades.
I put on my noise cancellation,
through it,
the sacred sounds vibrating into my heart.
My mind begins to autopilot.
No one is out there in the solitary mid-sky,
just the moonlight and the shiny ornaments,
lightening up the great vast ocean,
with their silvery lights.
As though me, like the shepherd, is here alone,
cruising in the wild.
No matter how strong the Acheeans were,
no matter what Muse has taught me,
with all that they achieved and sufferred,
I am ready for the wooden horse and its fashioning.
Echos from the last theme
is still so fresh and vivid.
It is because of those lies are told just like truth,
as we try to orchestrate the reality.
I awake.
I feel my heart,
no part is left out.
With the twilight runway in sight,
my heart beats faster,
my heart surrenders.
David Oistrakh, Debussy - Clair de lune
Radio chatters transitioning here and there...
the shouts and laughs again...
are trying to take away
the wispy, teary blonde hair memory.
Marking our paths like the shooting stars,
along the edge of the cumulus clouds,
in a starry and black velvet sky.
Searching the divine midnight sky,
little stars, yellow stars, bright stars, gay stars,
flashing through the air,
true virtue lies in the cross.
Across the frigid ocean we fly,
no longer needing a word.
Sipping the Yvecourt Rouge in my glass,
sleeping thoughts make my eye lids fall,
like the window shades.
I put on my noise cancellation,
through it,
the sacred sounds vibrating into my heart.
My mind begins to autopilot.
No one is out there in the solitary mid-sky,
just the moonlight and the shiny ornaments,
lightening up the great vast ocean,
with their silvery lights.
As though me, like the shepherd, is here alone,
cruising in the wild.
No matter how strong the Acheeans were,
no matter what Muse has taught me,
with all that they achieved and sufferred,
I am ready for the wooden horse and its fashioning.
Echos from the last theme
is still so fresh and vivid.
It is because of those lies are told just like truth,
as we try to orchestrate the reality.
I awake.
I feel my heart,
no part is left out.
With the twilight runway in sight,
my heart beats faster,
my heart surrenders.
David Oistrakh, Debussy - Clair de lune
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6樓. 流蘇2008/01/03 19:52舊金山嗎？？
我以為這裡是異形的戰場ㄝ...
小弟的文采好，
可惜的是這些拆開看單字片語都看的懂，合在一起就有看沒有懂。。。
最近看到一套書叫世紀詩人黃金寶庫
裡頭有一些一針見血的開頭喔
小弟聽聽.
詩歌史上的燦爛-濟慈
永遠的抒情詩人-雪萊【Emily Dickinson】
浪漫主義詩歌之父-華茲華斯
孤獨中照見永恆的詩人-艾密莉
握筆的民主騎士-葉慈
勇氣的導師-惠特曼
熱血浪漫英雄 -拜倫
高節的史詩巨情擘-彌爾頓
.....
5樓. 克里斯。李2007/05/27 19:50這看起來
像舊金山的機場
4樓. ■♀醫楊曉萍2006/03/23 22:41the coda
I love the coda, so enchanting and peaceful.
3樓. 稻柏臨2006/03/11 16:52午夜飛行的冥想
去年一年 午夜飛行就算不清楚幾次了 想妳也是吧
這詩 集了十幾年的感觸 一直想寫
東西文化 美歐較勁 衝擊很大
時機成熟了吧
一股勁兒 寫了 一巴拉的 見笑了!
2樓. 123酷媽2006/03/10 12:05這應該不是只在午夜飛行的冥想結論
「Echos from the last theme
is still so fresh and vivid.
It is because of those lies are told just like truth,
as we try to orchestrate the reality.」
七月，一片金紅豔豔。
1樓. jessamine2006/03/06 16:06^^
Wonderfull !!
Both the article and the picture.
I like them very much. Thank you. ^^
