Poems and art. Poëzie en kunst.

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Mmm. I'm curious about the poems. I wonder if someone could translate a couple of them, to see what the're all about.

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For example p10:
- I undressed to climb a tree; my naked thighs kissed the smooth, moist bark; my sandals ran over the branches.

Very high, but still under the leaves and in the shadow, covered against the heat, astride I sat on a split branch, my feet dangling in the emptiness.

It had rained. Water drops fell and slide down my skin. My hands were green from the moss and my toes red from the trampled flowers.

I felt the beautiful tree live under the caress of the wind and so I clamped my legs even more and pressed my lips on the hairy branch of a twig. -

It's not particular good, and the rest are about the same style.

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