{"id":1393,"date":"2020-05-11T07:00:21","date_gmt":"2020-05-11T05:00:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/?p=1393"},"modified":"2020-05-10T21:17:26","modified_gmt":"2020-05-10T19:17:26","slug":"poems-by-celine-naito","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/2020\/05\/poems-by-celine-naito\/","title":{"rendered":"Poems by C\u00e9line Naito"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"text-align: center\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-1422 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/files\/2020\/05\/giant-300x298.jpg\" alt=\"giant\" width=\"300\" height=\"298\" \/><\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"color: #0099cc;font-size: small\"><strong>Image:<\/strong> \u00a9 C\u00e9line Naito.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><strong>Author:<\/strong> C\u00e9line Naito.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: normal;font-size: large\">Giant Empty<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;font-size: small\">John Jasperse Company, Wexner Center for the Arts, Nov. 2001<\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"margin-left: 25%\">The last lights of the day,<br \/>\nA city.<br \/>\nAny urban decay<br \/>\nLooks empty.<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<br \/>\nLike stones in a Zen garden,<br \/>\nBuildings aligned<br \/>\nAre forgotten.<\/p>\n<div style=\"margin-left: 25%\">Giants are all around,<br \/>\nDancing their non-feelings.<br \/>\nLife is a wound,<br \/>\nMovements are burning.<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<br \/>\nThe remnants of an ancient time,<br \/>\nAre dressed in deformity.<br \/>\nNakedness is no crime,<br \/>\nIn a quiet fury.<\/p>\n<div style=\"margin-left: 25%\">In every urban area,<br \/>\nGiants too have insomnia.<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div>\n<hr \/>\n<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-1424 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/files\/2020\/05\/IMGC.Naito_-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"corona feast\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" \/><\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"color: #0099cc;font-size: small\"><strong>Image:<\/strong> \u00a9 C\u00e9line Naito.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><strong>Author:<\/strong> C\u00e9line Naito.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: normal;font-size: large\">Corona Feast<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-style: italic;font-size: small\">Delightful things today.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>A myriad of birds chirping at the sky, fully theirs.<br \/>\nDormant cars left unheard, even here in the forest.<\/p>\n<p>The hooves of a deer and then, a rustle of leaves<br \/>\nA shadow at first and then, it all became clear,<\/p>\n<p>It stopped, just to make sure it was you<br \/>\nThen fled<br \/>\nThe glimmering light and the leafless trees,<br \/>\nBack to the stag in your mind.<\/p>\n<p>Bees humming,<\/p>\n<p>Which turned out to be ants,<br \/>\nSo many red and black ants,<br \/>\nGoing about their things<br \/>\nAmong the crispy leaves.<\/p>\n<p>A trail of criss-crossing echoes surrounds them.<\/p>\n<p>Leaves pushing their own green birth,<br \/>\nWhile the painter\u2019s forsythia<br \/>\nProudly produces its yellow.<\/p>\n<p>And the poor bug that fell on my laptop<br \/>\nOn the table this evening<\/p>\n<p>Its wings burned for wanting too much.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Image: \u00a9 C\u00e9line Naito. Author: C\u00e9line Naito. Giant Empty John Jasperse Company, Wexner Center for the Arts, Nov. 2001 The last lights of the day, A city. Any urban decay Looks empty. &nbsp; Like stones in a Zen garden, Buildings aligned Are forgotten. Giants are all around, Dancing their non-feelings. 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