Mad Girl's Love Song
"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Happy Valentine's Day!
To all the imaginary worlds.
To unrequited and reciprocated love.
To the incomparable love of friendship.
The Guardian: https://www.theguardian.com/books/2023/feb/08/top-10-love-poems-valentines-day-meena-kandasamy-the-book-of-desire
El País (the finding of this article is courtesy of Belén T): Silvia Plath Liberada de su Propio Mito;" https://elpais.com/noticias/sylvia-plath/
"Sylvia Plath's famous collection Ariel is far darker than she envisaged" (the finding of this article is courtesy of María José Montes). Click here to access this article.