Con esta canción se me vinieron a la mente dos poemas.
Los dos ya los puse en el blog.
La vida es un eterno retorno.
Lo que hace que la realidad sea más ancha, lo que patea el límite un poco más allá, lo que hace a la verdad algo DINÁMICO... Neología es, en extensión, lo nuevo. Pero no con intención rupturista: Es el crecimiento.
Looking up at the stars, I know quite well
That, for all they care, I can go to hell,
But on earth indifference is the least
We have to dread from man or beast.
How should we like it were stars to burn
With a passion for us we could not return?
If equal affection cannot be,
Let the more loving one be me.
Admirer as I think I am
Of stars that do not give a damn,
I cannot, now I see them, say
I missed one terribly all day.
Were all stars to disappear or die,
I should learn to look at an empty sky
And feel its total dark sublime,
Though this might take me a little time.