Dust and Empty Dreams
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- Ungebratenes: 1918 - 1938 (German Edition);
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With the man I love who loves me not I walked in the street-lamps' flare? You bound strong sandals on my feet, You gave me bread and wine, And sent me under sun and stars, For all the world was mine. Oh, take the sandals off my feet, You know not what you do, For all my world is in your arms, My sun and stars are you.
Where Can Dust Alight?
Then, like an old-time orator impressively he rose; I make the most of all that comes and the least of all that goes. You took my empty dreams and filled them every one with tenderness and nobleness, April and the sun. The old empty dreams where my thoughts would throng are far too full of happiness to even hold a song. Oh, the empty dreams were dim and the empty dreams were wide, they were sweet and shadowy houses where my thoughts could hide. But you took my dreams away and you made them all come true -- my thoughts have no place now to play, and nothing now to do.
There is no magic any more, we meet as other people do, you work no miracle for me nor I for you. You were the wind and I the sea -- there is no splendor any more, I have grown listless as the pool beside the shore. But though the pool is safe from storm and from the tide has found surcease, it grows more bitter than the sea, for all its peace. You will recognize your own path when you come upon it because you will suddenly have all the energy and imagination you will ever need.
There is no sign of leaf or bud, a hush is over everything? There never was a mood of mine, gay or heart-broken, luminous or dull, but you could ease me of its fever and give it back to me more beautiful. In many another soul I broke the bread, and drank the wine and played the happy guest, But I was lonely, I remembered you; the heart belong to him who knew it best.
There will be stars over the place forever; though the house we loved and the street we loved are lost, every time the earth circles her orbit on the night the autumn equinox is crossed, two stars we knew, poised on the peak of midnight will reach their zenith; stillness will be deep; there will be stars over the place forever, there will be stars forever, while we sleep.
There's nothing half so real in life as the things you've done They came to tell your faults to me, They named them over one by one; I laughed aloud when they were done, I knew them all so well before,-- Oh, they were blind, too blind to see Your faults had made me love you more.
This is the funeral pyre and Troy is dead that sparkled so the day I saw it first, and darkened slowly after. I am she who loves all beauty? Though I know he loves me, tonight my heart is sad; his kiss was not so wonderful as all the dreams I had.
Dream dust: on the floor, in the apartment, on the street Interpretation of dream dust.
Waves are the sea's white daughters, and raindrops the children of rain, but why for my shimmering body have I a mother like Pain? Not anything exists right now. Emptiness, of course, is beyond existence or nonexistence.
Knowing emptiness does not assume that there is something which is not empty that can be the knower of it. Both knower and known are empty. In their emptiness, neither really exists. From where do the appearances appear?
- Dream Dust Sachets!
- Danny Boy & Tennie (Short Stories of the American Frontier-1800s).
- CAZADORES (Spanish Edition).
- The Sly Fox and the Little Red Hen: Ladybird First Favourite Tales.
They appear to a dreamer who is as unreal as the appearances which seem to appear. Ajata Project.
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