"La Voilette" - 50x70cm, oil on canvas.
See it on Saatchi Art here.
Best debut poem ever:
"Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die."
Mary Elizabeth Frye
"Nu plange la mormantul meu,
Nu dorm acolo, nu sunt eu
Ci'n mii de vanturi care bat
Si in sclipiri de nea culcat,
Sunt soarele pe holda'n parg.
Cu ploaia toamnei blande curg.
Cand te trezesti in zori soptiti
Sunt goana'n care va rotiti
In sus, voi stoluri pasaresti.
Licar de stele'n bolti ceresti.
La groapa'mi nu boci'mpietrit,
Nu sunt acolo. Eu nu am murit."
traducere de Iulia Toader.
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