Sylvia Plath reading 'Berck-Plage'

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  • čas přidán 12. 09. 2024

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  • @ms.harley6215
    @ms.harley6215 Před 5 lety +5

    Sylvia....i believe we r kindered souls....n i am proud...... -Ms.H

  • @nadiaavila1069
    @nadiaavila1069 Před 6 lety +10

    This is the sea, then, this great abeyance.
    How the sun's poultice draws on my inflammation.
    Electrifyingly-colored sherbets, scooped from the freeze
    By pale girls, travel the air in scorched hands.
    Why is it so quiet, what are they hiding?
    I have two legs, and I move smilingly...
    A sandy damper kills the vibrations;
    It stretches for miles, the shrunk voices
    Waving and crutchless, half their old size.
    The lines of the eye, scalded by these bald surfaces,
    Boomerang like anchored elastics, hurting the owner.
    Is it any wonder he puts on dark glasses?
    Is it any wonder he affects a black cassock?
    Here he comes now, among the mackerel gatherers
    Who wall up their backs against him.
    They are handling the black and green lozenges like the parts of a body.

  • @mattbantz
    @mattbantz Před 5 lety +7

    I had to look up salubrious- you would've thaught it was some bleak and manipulating.

  • @davidmehnert6206
    @davidmehnert6206 Před 5 lety +8

    Berck-Plage, maybe not your first choice for sunbathing? That’s my takeaway.

  • @JB.zero.zero.1
    @JB.zero.zero.1 Před 4 lety +1

    I love this reading:
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