Thursday, October 7, 2010

Kates Playgrounds Wash

A BRIGHT

; I dreamed I dreamed last night,
that magic was born in my hands,
that flowed from my lips the words ...
mysterious ... magic ... dream ...
authorities were mine,
who dreamed up the words,
spells ... nothing more than dreams ...
dreamed I dreamed last night ...


... fueling the fire salamanders

feed the fire that illuminates the dreams.

gnomes that lurk in the night, come and go

creating illusions.

Ondinas riding on waves,
ordered at will foam and salt.

Sylphs that control the winds, gusts

encourage that devastate with grief and loneliness.

Gods of Olympus,
makers of legends, let
rays
sail back to celestial space has been empty
the mythical ancient belief. Hercules


again perform their jobs, representing
be
has to evolve. That

anime again
Merlin Round Table knights who gave their lives

for the Holy Grail.

that chimeras, horrendous figures, fantastic
by re-animating the art
Muses,
in her virginal beauty
want them and you give

Phoenix, incendialo all day
another show again with the same beauty
you
slides when rising from your ashes
a thousand times more ...


dreamed I dreamed last night ...
in dreams quedó nada más...
qué daría porque, del sueño,
las palabras mágicas
se hicieran realidad...


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