De Gourmont Phrasis 1 Recited

REMY de GOURMONT PHRASIS 1
Exotic flowers,intoxicating the
senses with familiar scents and
colours.In this strange oasis the
air hung motionless,the flowers breathed
forth an almost carnal odour.In
the uneven grass,buttercup,moondaisies
and centuary and lingroot like long
thin girls in white hats.Picking
up a red rose,kissing it as though it
were sacred and adored,they enjoyed
delicious moments in those last
autumn days under the rain of dead leaves.

From A Virgin Heart (trans by Huxley)  1922

Listen to me read this phrasis on youtube under my pen name ichthyschiro
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Dietrich Avatar
January 1, 2014 at 12:17 AM
so this is a translation? I love the imagery in it, Brian! Happy New Year to you as well.
Kendrick Avatar
December 28, 2013 at 5:49 AM
Not sure if this is your work or if it is the work of another?..Sara
Kendrick Avatar
December 28, 2013 at 5:50 AM
Let me hear from you and your family through soup mail if you can..I have thought about you and family during this Christmas season..Sara
Gorelick Avatar
December 27, 2013 at 9:02 AM
Brian, just lovely. BG
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