Vermont
Maple Syrup
Autumn Leaves
Maple Syrup
Autumn Leaves
Pecan Pie
Psalms 30:5
“For his anger endureth but a moment; in his favour is life: weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning.”
Rom.8:1
"There is therefore now no condemnation to them which are in Christ Jesus, who walk not after the flesh, but after the Spirit."
Chess: "Vermont" "Maple Syrup" "Autumn Leaves""Pecan Pie"
"Now the PATTERN of Quimper living became clear. On bright autumn days...(they)...would search out the pecan trees, shake the branches and garner the fallen nuts so rich in foodstuff. Hauling them home like conquering heroes who had risked much to catch their prey, they would toss the nuts toward where Mattie waited. 'Matt, old girl! WE DID IT AGAIN!' Jubal would shout..." ~~~James A. Michener : TEXAS. Ch IV The Settlers. p.268
NEW ENGLAND,1967 poem by Jorge Luis Borges
"y el delicado bronce de las hojas"~~~Borges: New England, 1967
Han cambiado las formas de mi sueño;
ahora son laterales casas rojas
y el delicado bronce de las hojas
y el casto invierno y el piadoso leño.
Como en el día séptimo, la tierra
es buena. En los crepúsculos persiste
algo que casi no es, osado y triste,
un antiguo rumor de Biblia y guerra.
Pronto (nos dicen) llegará la nieve
y América me espera en cada esquina,
pero siento en la tarde que declina
el hoy tan lento y el ayer tan breve.
Buenos Aires, yo sigo caminando
por tus esquinas, sin por qué ni cuándo
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