Archived posting to the Leica Users Group, 2007/12/22
[Author Prev] [Author Next] [Thread Prev] [Thread Next] [Author Index] [Topic Index] [Home] [Search]The Blind My soul, survey them, dreadful as they seem. Like marionettes, ridiculous they stare. Strange as somnambulists that, in their dream, Dart shadowy orbs around we know not where. Their eyes, from which the heavenly spark has flown Remain uplifted, as in distant quest, Skyward: but never on the paving stone Do they pore dreamingly or come to rest. They traverse thus the illimitable Dark, Twin of eternal Silence. While the City May sing around us, bellow, laugh, or bark, - By pleasure blinded even to horror, I, Too, drag my way, but, more a thing of pity, Ask what the Blind are seeking there on high. - Roy Campbell, Poems of Baudelaire (New York: Pantheon Books, 1952) ----- Original Message ----- From: "Philippe Orlent" <philippe.orlent@pandora.be> To: "LUG Group" <lug@leica-users.org> Sent: Saturday, December 22, 2007 2:28 PM Subject: [Leica] IMG: les aveugles > http://gallery.leica-users.org/v/phorlent/F1000028_001.JPG.html > > Comments, suggestions and critiques welcomed. > Thanks for looking, > Philippe > > _______________________________________________ > Leica Users Group. > See http://leica-users.org/mailman/listinfo/lug for more information >