Sunday, 3 March 2013

Eidolonguage


"For every language that becomes extinct, an image of man disappears."

Octavio Paz, poet, diplomat, Nobel laureate (1914-1998)

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  The moon uninvited came Smelling of daffodils, her lips sweet red wine Swaying her hips like a lover