Jose Asuncion Silva

(1865 - 1896 / Colombia)

Jose Asuncion Silva Poems

1. A Ti (Silva) 9/14/2012
2. A Un Pesimista 9/14/2012
3. A Veces 9/14/2012
4. Adriana 9/14/2012
5. Al Oído Del Lector 9/14/2012
6. Armonías 9/14/2012
7. Ars 9/14/2012
8. Butterflies 4/6/2010
9. Cápsulas 9/14/2012
10. Childhood 4/6/2010
11. Chrysalises 4/6/2010
12. Crepusculo 3 9/14/2012
13. Crepúsculo1 9/14/2012
14. Crisalidas 9/14/2012
15. Día De Difuntos 9/14/2012
16. Diego Fallón 9/14/2012
17. Dusk 4/6/2010
18. Edenia 9/14/2012
19. Egalité 9/14/2012
20. El Mal Del Siglo 9/14/2012
21. Enfermedades De La Ninez 9/14/2012
22. Estrellas Fijas 9/14/2012
23. Filosofías (Silva) 9/14/2012
24. For The Reader's Ear 4/6/2010
25. Gutierrez Najera 9/14/2012
26. Humo 9/14/2012
27. Idilio - 1 9/14/2012
28. Idilio 2 9/14/2012
29. Infancia 9/14/2012
30. Juntos Los Dos 9/14/2012
31. La Calavera 9/14/2012
32. La Noches Del Holgar 9/14/2012
33. La Respuesta De La Tierra 9/14/2012
34. La Ventana 9/14/2012
35. La Voz De Las Cosas 9/14/2012
36. Las Ondinas 9/14/2012
37. Las Voces Silenciosas 9/14/2012
38. Los Maderos De San Juan 9/14/2012
39. Luz De Luna 9/14/2012
40. Madrigal 9/14/2012
Best Poem of Jose Asuncion Silva

Nocturne Iii

One night
one night all full of murmurings, of perfumes and music of wings;
one night
in which fantastic fireflies burnt in the humid nuptial shadows,
slowly by my side, pressed altogether close, silent and pale,
as if a presentiment of infinite bitternesses
agitated you unto the most hidden fibers of your being,
along the flowering path which crosses the plain
you walked;
and the full moon
in the infinite and profound blue heavens scattered its white light;
and your shadow,
fine and languid,
and my shadow ...

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Butterflies

In a fragile vase
In your chamber are
Preserved butterflies
That when touched by
A brilliant sun ray
Turn to mother-of-pearl,
Pieces of iridescent
Evening sky
Or opaline glimmer

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