martes, 23 de octubre de 2012

2x


Deconstruction

over A Poison Tree, William Blake's



Two months then…
to day
today……
……
.

a broken heart
is in the grey's earth reeds  
reeds 
reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears reeds tears 

reeds but on…
I was angry

with(…)(:)

my ··· —end:
I told my wrath,
my wrath did end.
I was angry

 »my foe:
I told it not, not
my wrath did grow.

And (:)(…)

I watered it
in fears,
Night and morning 
 my  t e a r s


tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; heart; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; heart; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; blood tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; tears; 

tears; tears; tears; 


(:) I sunned it (…)
smiles,
(:) (…)
 soft deceitful wiles.


earth(…)
(:) it grew 



Both day and night, heart

Till it bore

but an apple bright.
(:) my foe beheld


earth(…)
it shine.
(:) he knew that it was mine,

(:) into my garden stole

When the night had earth(:)


veiled the pole;
In the morning glad I see
My foe outstretched 

beneath heart
in three. 




  The Poem


A Poison Tree


I was angry with my friend:
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.

And I watered it in fears,
Night and morning with my tears;
And I sunned it with smiles,
And with soft deceitful wiles.

And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright.
And my foe beheld it shine.
And he knew that it was mine,

And into my garden stole
When the night had veiled the pole;
In the morning glad I see
My foe outstretched beneath the tree. 

William Blake