Friday Poem
Last night as I was sleeping,
I dreamt—marvelous error!—
that I had a beehive
here inside my heart.
And the golden bees
were making white combs
and sweet honey
from my old failures.
Antontio Machado (translated by Robert Bly)
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I love your friday poetry slot – i look fwd to it each week. this was a great one
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wonderful – just wonderful – thanks for sharing
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love friday poetry – really wonderful – as is your blog – marvellous stuff
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your blog is terrific – very inspirational
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