Memory Flashcards
After i had seen// that spectacle,
After i had seen// that spectacle, for many days my brain // worked with a dim and undetermined sense // of unknown modes of being
the subconscious is shaped by the subjects history. turns memory into poetry.
there are in our existence
there are in our existence spots of time // which with distinct pre-eminence retain // a vivifying virtue… our minds // are nourished and invisibly repaired - // a virtue by which pleasure is enhanced.
It was in truth
it was in truth // an ordinary sight, but i should need // colours and words that are unknown to man // to paint that visionary dreariness // which, … did at that time invest the naked pool.
the days gone by
the days gone by // come back upon me from the dawn almost // of life; the hiding-places of my power // seem open
the event, with all
the event, // with all the sorrow which it brought, appeared // a chastisement … I bowed low // to God who this corrected my desires.”
augustine confessions. in his “restlessness” of youth, asks got to “cleanse me from my secret faults”.