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Arrival of the Prince V. A herceg érkezése (slideshow)
2008.04.05
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Archaic Torso of Apollo
We never knew his fantastic head,
where eyes like apples ripened. Yet
his torso, like a lamp, still glows
with his gaze which, although turned down low,
lingers and shines. Else the prow of his breast
couldn't dazzle you, nor in the slight twist
of his loins could a smile run free
through that center which held fertility.
Else this stone would stand defaced and squat
under the shoulders' diaphanous dive
and not glisten like a predator's coat;
and not from every edge explode
like starlight: for there's not one spot
that doesn't see you. You must change your life.
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these are beautiful and a bit eerie and a bit human/vulnerable the way you have shot him, it looks as though he was caught sleeping.
