La Máquina Cultural

La Máquina Cultural se propone producir e intercambiar ideas, prácticas, configuraciones de la experiencia, argumentos y personajes. No es una "máquina" perfecta porque funciona dispendiosamente, operando transformaciones que no están inscriptas en su programa, sometiéndose a usos imprevistos... Les doy la bienvenida a este espacio, mi espacio... nuestro espacio.

04 marzo 2007

I carry your heart with me


I carry your heart with me

(I carry it in my heart)
I am never without it
(anywhere I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by
only me is your doing, my darling)
I fear no fate
(for you are my fate, my sweet)
I want no world
(for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)

E.E. Cummings