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Saturday, January 21, 2012

Saturday Paseo: Adelina
     
Oranges
do not grow in the sea
neither is there love in Sevilla.
You in Dark and the I the sun that's hot,
loan me your parasol.

I'll wear my jealous reflection,
juice of lemon and lime-
and your words,
your sinful little words-
will swim around awhile.

Oranges
do not grow in the sea,
Ay, love!
And there is no love in Sevilla!

Federico García Lorca

posted by Libra Larki at Saturday, January 21, 2012

"A poem is never finished, only abandoned."(Paul Valery)