Tuesday, September 22, 2009

MadLove

Mad Girl's Love Song, Sylvia Plath


"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
{I think I made you up inside my head.}

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
{I think I made you up inside my head.}

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and forget your name.
{I think I made you up inside my head.}

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
{I think I made up you inside my head.}"


Sylvia Plath

6 comments:

  1. yeah, love to my heart-beat beat.


    only love,
    me

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  2. This is one of my favorite poems, kudos to you I am glad you posted it :)

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  3. hi amCx
    i adore the gentleness of this poem,
    the illusion drifting in & out of the heart
    until the love is real.

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  4. One of my favourites, of hers.

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  5. Hi Sarah, I just love Sylvia's poetry.
    She writes with a naked heart.

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