Friday, May 8, 2009

The Edges.

"Come to the edge."
"We can't. We're afraid."
"Come to the edge."
"We can't. We will fall!"
"Come to the edge."
And they came.
And he pushed them.
And they flew.

Come to the Edge- Christopher Logue (about Guillaume Apollinaire, 1880-1918)


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10 comments:

muchlove said...

beautiful pictures. the 2nd on is especially stunning.

jayne said...

omg those photos are beautiful

Amelia said...

You always put together the most beautiful combinations. This reminds me that I should put poetry on my blog.

Kaileigh said...

Where is the first picture from? I LOVE it!

Saorise said...

how lovely!
I would like to invite you to join a giveaway on my blog.
x
Saorise

Parapluie said...

So beautiful! Love the poem and the pictures that go with it.
Are there cats on the dress? That makes it even more fantastic! :)

Helen said...

That poem is really rather nice - thanks for sharing it!

HoneyBunny said...

Oh my! Such beautiful photographs!

kater said...

Kaileigh: I have no idea :( It's from before I started saving pictures with their origins. Fail :(

Saorise: I already did! Hee :D I love your blog, I don't comment often though, but it's just wonderful <3

Parapluie: YES cats! It makes me so happy. I want cats on everything!

Nikola said...

I am in love with the photo of the boy and girl kissing under water. IT IS SO ROMANTIC!
~nikola