We walk on
an unsilvered
mirror,
a crystal surface
without clouds.
If lillies would grow
backwards,
if roses would grow
backwards,
if all those roots
could see the stars
and the dead not close
their eyes,
we would become like swans.
---Federico Garcia Lorca
an unsilvered
mirror,
a crystal surface
without clouds.
If lillies would grow
backwards,
if roses would grow
backwards,
if all those roots
could see the stars
and the dead not close
their eyes,
we would become like swans.
---Federico Garcia Lorca