NELIDA

Poems for an Inca ice princess who never thawed…

Ah, beautiful and pitiful! ah, last
And fairest of the daughters of the Past
Born out of time and in most grievous days
When unto beauty men mete out no praise !
Lone Gothic princess, all your line is dead:
The glory of your race is vanished: fled
Is that high faith that should have found in you
Its meet delight and its expression true…

Salomón de la Selva

 

ideal N  

You Again 

V.D. 1999 

Chacaltaya 

Ω Gothic Postcard Ω