24 de fevereiro de 2003

(In The Nursery - Anatomy of a Poet)
Oscar Wilde.

The Harlot's House

We caught the tread of dancing feet,
We loitered down the moonlit street,
And stopped beneath the harlot's house.
Inside, above the din and fray,
We heard the loud musicians play
The "Treues Liebes Herz" of Strauss.

Like strange mechanical grotesques,
Making fantastic arabesques,
The shadows raced across the blind.

We watched the ghostly dancers spin
To sound of horn and violin,
Like black leaves wheeling in the wind.

Like wire-pulled automatons,
Slim silhouetted skeletons
Went sidling through the slow quadrille.

They took each other by the hand,
And danced a stately saraband;

Their laughter echoed thin and shrill.

Sometimes a clockwork puppet pressed
A phantom lover to her breast,
Sometimes they seemed to try to sing.

Sometimes a horrible marionette
Came out, and smoked its cigarette
Upon the steps like a living thing.

Then turning to my love, I said,
"The dead are dancing with the dead,
The dust is whirling with the dust."

But she - she heard the violin,
And left my side, and entered in:
Love passed into the house of lust.

Then suddenly the tune went false,
The dancers wearied of the waltz,
The shadows ceased to wheel and whirl.

And down the long and silent street,
The dawn, with silver-sandalled feet,
Crept like a frightened girl.

it was not the harlot's house onde te deixei. de qualquer maneira, deixaste o meu bra�o, a berma do passeio por onde te seduzia, e entraste "Love passed into the house of lust". talvez fossem os violinos ou talvez a cara alegre do arlequim que te mascarrara os l�bios-carmim.

h� j� dois dias que n�o durmo e amanhe�o com uma marca na m�o direita... um filete que atravessa as costas da m�o, paralelo ao pulso. h� j� dois dias que, � minha caixa de correio n�o chega nada sen�o publicidade. h� j� dois dias que a tua sombra se assustou, arrepiando caminho por entre os tojos do pinhal, junto � praia.

d�-me tr�s raz�es pelas quais n�o te deva ligar... talvez assim me conven�as finalmente.

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