05 setembro 2017





I sing the body electric




I sing the body electric, 
The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them, 
They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them, 
And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul. 

Was it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves? 
And if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead? 
And if the body does not do fully as much as the soul? 
And if the body were not the soul, what is the soul? 





Walt Whitman





{ banda sonora }







3 comentários:

  1. não conhecia essa banda. estou para aqui a ouvir a St. Roch Blues em repeat... :)

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  2. o que eu amo o poema, não saberei jamais dizê-lo, sequer colocar-lhe a par música, tela, edifício,... :)

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