tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853380267817554050.post8292898356193544396..comments2023-04-29T08:17:04.860-04:00Comments on blue-storm-encounters: The differencebluestormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15393432589753557993noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853380267817554050.post-77013498315171585642014-04-06T21:55:55.919-04:002014-04-06T21:55:55.919-04:00Ahh, Iulia dear, this is such a beautiful song, su...Ahh, Iulia dear, this is such a beautiful song, such an angelic voice, divine e.e. cummings! <br />Thank you for sharing this with me here. <br />bluestormhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15393432589753557993noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853380267817554050.post-3270782452272867222014-04-06T16:26:27.242-04:002014-04-06T16:26:27.242-04:00https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cOlQb8L0kz0
All i...https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cOlQb8L0kz0<br /><br />All in green went my love riding<br />on a great horse of gold<br />into the silver dawn.<br /><br />four lean hounds crouched low and smiling<br />the merry deer ran before.<br /><br />Fleeter be they than dappled dreams<br />the swift sweet deer<br />the red rare deer.<br /><br />Four red roebuck at a white water<br />the cruel bugle sang before.<br /><br />Horn at hip went my love riding<br />riding the echo down<br />into the silver dawn.<br /><br />four lean hounds crouched low and smiling<br />the level meadows ran before.<br /><br />Softer be they than slippered sleep<br />the lean lithe deer<br />the fleet flown deer.<br /><br />Four fleet does at a gold valley<br />the famished arrow sang before.<br /><br />Bow at belt went my love riding<br />riding the mountain down<br />into the silver dawn.<br /><br />four lean hounds crouched low and smiling<br />the sheer peaks ran before.<br /><br />Paler be they than daunting death<br />the sleek slim deer<br />the tall tense deer. <br /><br />Four tall stags at the green mountain<br />the lucky hunter sang before. <br /><br />All in green went my love riding<br />on a great horse of gold<br />into the silver dawn. <br /><br />Four lean hounds crouched low and smiling<br />my heart fell dead before.Iulia Flamehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06962212081437398247noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853380267817554050.post-2331195045952547042014-04-06T15:55:06.463-04:002014-04-06T15:55:06.463-04:00Overwhelming aching beauty.
"Green, how I wa...Overwhelming aching beauty.<br /><br />"Green, how I want you green. Green wind. Green branches. The ship out on the sea and the horse on the mountain........."Iulia Flamehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06962212081437398247noreply@blogger.com