Monday 27 August 2012

Santorini -The Naked Child




Santorini -The Naked Child

Bend if you can to the dark sea forgetting
the flute's sound on naked feet
that trod your sleep in the other, the sunken life.



From Santorini:Oia

Write if you can on your last shell
the day the place the name
and fling it into the sea so that it sinks.

From Santorini:Oia

We found ourselves naked on the pumice stone
watching the rising islands
watching the red islands sink
into their sleep, into our sleep.
Here we found ourselves naked, holding
the scales that tipped toward injustice.


From Santorini: Red, White and Black Beaches

Instep of power, unshadowed will, considered love,
projects that ripen in the midday sun,
course of fate with a young hand
slapping the shoulder;
in the land that was scattered, that can't resist,
in the land that was once our land
the islands, --rust and ash-- are sinking.


From Santorini:Sail trip and Volcano

Altars destroyed
and friends forgotten
leaves of the palm tree in mud.


From Santorini:Sail trip and Volcano

Let your hands go traveling if you can
here on time's curve with the ship
that touched the horizon.
When the dice struck the flagstone
when the lance struck the breast-plate
when the eye recognized the stranger
and love went dry
in punctured souls;
when looking round you see
feet harvested everywhere
dead hands everywhere
eyes darkened everywhere;
when you can't any longer choose
even the death you wanted as your own--
hearing a cry,

even the wolf's cry,
your due:
let your hands go traveling if you can
free yourself from unfaithful time
and sink--
So sinks whoever raises the great stones.



From Santorini: Sunset at

Giorgos Seferis


4 comments:

Margarida Elias said...

Parece absurdo, mas não me recordo se quando fui à Grécia fui a esta ilha. Faço confusão com Mikonos. Seja como for, as ilhas gregas são uma maravilha. O mar é um gosto de quentinho! Bjs!

Presépio no Canal said...

Sim, Mikonos fica la perto.O aviao low cost da Transavia em que fomos parou la para deixar uma boa parte dos passageiros.
E isso mesmo, Margarida, disseste bem: "O mar e um gosto de quentinho!" :-) Bjs! :-)

Presépio no Canal said...

Da Ana:

Gostei muito de Santorini. É uma ilha muito peculiar e tem uma vista lindíssima. Não subi de burro mas achei graça a quem o fazia.
Gostei das fotografias mais quentes.
Adorei as ilhas gregas que conheci. Infelizmente não foram muitas mas deu para me maravilhar.
Beijinhos. :)

Presépio no Canal said...

Tambem nao subi de burro e tal como tu, achei graca a quem o fazia :-))

Beijinhos!!