So, those of you who know me, know that I love to read. I can especially get caught up in young adult literature. Recently, some family members introduced me to The Hunger Games. Unfortunately they introduced me when only 2 out of 3 of the books have been published. And now I am hooked. And now I am really mad that it is not August when the 3rd book comes out. Argh!
Saturday, May 8, 2010
When I was in Mozambique, we studied Mozambican literature from a textbook that our professor had written. This is one of my favorite poems that we read (in it's English translation). Someday I think I would like to have this posted near my front door:
Poem for a Rainy Day
My home is a lighthouse in the middle of the night.
Come, whoever you may be
at first you'll be like the stem of a flower
dripping over the carpet
and we will watch you
as the color of the rain
but immediately, almost immediately
you will feel in yours the warm palms
of our hands
and you will find in the design of our smiles
the translation of the hour.
- Gloria de Sant'Anna
as translated by Frederick G. Williams