Thursday, October 08, 2009

scarlet time



fate up against you will,
you will wait until you give yourself to him
this time, unwillingly mine

6 comments:

Roxana said...

is this the little fox speaking again, predictably irrational? :-P

lovely, lovely song.

i wish you a wonderful week-end, b!

billoo said...

may-b..who can say, who can say any more...perhaps the fox, perhaps the crow-if, indeed, you want to make such distinct distinctions.

You too, roxana.

glad you liked the song..neither you nor fl commented on the end of the fox story so i assumed the end wasn't something either of you liked!

hello!:-)

b.

Roxana said...

oh no, i liked it, was a bit unsure whether you wanted to hear my comments or not - but what you say here is echoing my own thoughts, it has become incresingly difficult to make a difference between the fox and the crow, first i had got the impression the crow was the poetic "northern soul", dark-brooding etc., trying to enlighten poor frivolous fox :-) but then suddenly the fox starts to speak like Tagore, go figure :-))

(i hear you say: may-b, may-b)

:-P

billoo said...

yes, that's it..we couldn't let the northerner come out on top, could we...maybe a southern crow, but that would have been a different story.

No, I mean yes, the poor oriental won (for once! ...hurrah!)

Death to crow, death to Israel (as the Iranians say)

You didn't answer my question, though: do they have pigeons in Roxania?

Roxana said...

Roxania has everything, i thought you would know that by now :-P

billoo said...

Really? Does it have Pakistanis as well as pigeons?

Still evasive -as ever!!!!!

b.