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L’Amour et le Crâne
(Vignette vieille)

L’Amour est assis sur le crâne
De l’Humanité,
Et sur ce trône le profane,
Au rire effronté,

Souffle gaiement des bulles rondes
Qui montent dans l’air,
Comme pour s’en aller aux mondes
Au fond de l’éther.

Le globe lumineux et frêle
Prend un grand essor,
Crève et crache son âme grêle
Comme un songe d’or.

J’entends le crâne à chaque bulle
Prier et gémir :
— « Ce jeu féroce et ridicule
Quand doit-il finir ?

Car ce que ta bouche cruelle
Éparpille en l’air,
Monstre assassin, c’est ma cervelle,
Mon sang et ma chair ! »

Charles Baudelaire (1857) by @not.a.profe

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[de.kõn̪.tɾuk.ˈsjon] by @not.a.profe

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15 days ago

Come dance with me in my den of iniquity.
Feel your pain washing over me as we start our romance.

Even though you feel like you can’t dance anymore
And you want to lay down with exhaustion,
You must dance. by @not.a.profe

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22 days ago

Protège-moi de ce que je veux. by @not.a.profe

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24 days ago

Dormimos. Soñé la Tierra
del Sur, soñé el Valle entero,
el pastal, la viña crespa,
y la gloria de los huertos.
¿Qué soñaste tú, mi Niño
con cara tan placentera?
Vamos a buscar chañares
hasta que los encontremos,
y los guillaves prendidos
a unos quiscos del infierno.
El que más coge convida
a otros dos que no cogieron.
Yo no me espino las manos
de niebla que me nacieron.
Hambre no tengo, ni sed
y sin virtud doy o cedo.
¿A qué agradecerme así
fruto que tomo y entrego?

“Despertar” ~ Poema de Chile (Gabriela Mistral, 1967) by @not.a.profe

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a month ago

Hoy es un excelente momento para subir este video guardado de hace unos años. Uno de los regalos de cumpleaños más bonitos que me han hecho en la vida ✨

The Legend of Zelda en Concierto.
Teatro Cariola
13/03/2022
Orquesta Filarmónica de La Antena.
Coro Polifónico de la Academia de Música Pedro Aguirre Cerda.

#TLOZ #TheLegendofZelda #ZeldaFan #thelegendofzelda40thanniversary #nintendofan taken in Teatro Cariola by @not.a.profe

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"A galaxy is composed of gas and dust and stars — billions upon billions of stars. Every star could be a sun to someone."

“Cosmos” - Carl Sagan (1980) by @not.a.profe

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4 months ago

¡Oh, flor del campo! Tus frágiles hojas
acaricia el viento, mima el sol...
Tú no sabes de penas ni de enojos,
ni lloras las horas que ya se van.

¡Dulce vida la tuya, perfumada,
que ignoras del mundo el hondo dolor!
Naces en silencio, mueres callada,
sin dejarle al mundo ni una queja, ni un adiós.

“A una flor” - Alfonsina Storni by @not.a.profe

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4 months ago

Bariloche es una joya
porque el mundo se refleja,
cuando la mano del hombre
se acomoda a la belleza.

No es la nieve, no es el lago,
ni el aire frío que reina,
o ese aroma del cacao
con que perfuma su esencia.

Es ese equilibrio exacto,
de geografía con cultura,
mitad herencia de pioneros
mitad América pura.

Casas bajas de madera,
ventanales que se abren,
una iglesia hecha de piedras,
entre paredes gigantes.

Gente hablando mil acentos,
Mates, risas y memorias,
Y un viento que sopla fuerte
Acariciando su historia.

Un faro de tradición
en plena naturaleza,
que no apaga su canción
sino que busca grandeza.

“Bariloche” - Gabriel Bertino taken in Bariloche, Patagonia, Argentina by @not.a.profe

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4 months ago

Do I dare
Disturb the universe?
In a minute there is time
For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.

“The love song of J. Alfred Prufrock” ~ T.S. Eliot by @not.a.profe

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a year ago

“We are going to die, and that makes us the lucky ones. Most people are never going to die because they are never going to be born. The potential people who could have been here in my place but who will in fact never see the light of day outnumber the sand grains of Sahara. Certainly those unborn ghosts include greater poets than Keats, scientists greater than Newton. We know this because the set of possible people allowed by our DNA so massively exceeds the set of actual people. *In the teeth of these stupefying odds it is you and I, in our ordinariness, that are here.* We privileged few, who won the lottery of birth against all odds, how dare we whine at our inevitable return to that prior state from which the vast majority have never stirred?”

“There is grandeur in this view of life, with its several powers, having been originally breathed into a few forms or into one. And that whilst this planet has gone cycling on according to the fixed law of gravity, from so simple a beginning endless forms most beautiful and most wonderful have been, and are being, evolved.”

“The Greatest Show on Earth: The evidence for evolution” ~ Richard Dawkins by @not.a.profe

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a year ago

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