Rosa Mystica
and
daughter, the lover and the poet Souers! You dream each of these qualities, in
turn, at the option of and daughter, the lover and the poet Souers! You dream
each of these qualities, in turn, at the option of classified into categories
compatible; everything, even things incompatible with their essence.
A master
said: The right-most inalienable of man is to contradict. This Right, I use
extensively in the verses here, convinced that the winged Fantasy and
Inspiration illogical must be the only guides the poet in the Eden unlimited or
no Jehovah do not chase, for biting a golden apple.
Mystic
Rose, the sweet scent Solicitor, Flower ironic love, forlorn hope without truce
Illusion
splendid fulfilling the strike, and golden transfigured liar!
Me your
dupe? Well, so be it .. forUS that your scent reminds me of the ecstasy
embracing dreams
So that
inattentive flying hours short, I enjoy life in slow taster
What
matter Riel! Wander has its charms: My innocence will tender tears of joy
For the
evil as to be inert to the pleasure, And, eyes closed, smelling the flower
cabalistic I absorb me and know me melt, at leisure, in the charm of my dream
MISTIQUE impostor.