I don\'t know why but it reminds me to a poem by Sándor Weöres, a Hungarian poet, titled Prehistoric motif. (I couldn\'t find a translation of it, but it goes more or less like \"Up, in the skies, they spin the fate on a star-spindle; down, in the chilly waves they pull the flat-boat. Little, fish, big fish - before that, behind that).
custos 2012-01-03 10:55:52
I don\'t know why but it reminds me to a poem by Sándor Weöres, a Hungarian poet, titled Prehistoric motif. (I couldn\'t find a translation of it, but it goes more or less like \"Up, in the skies, they spin the fate on a star-spindle; down, in the chilly waves they pull the flat-boat. Little, fish, big fish - before that, behind that).