Category Archives: Joe Bandel

The Rose I listened to the dream of the rose, The chaste, cool fragrance sprayed From out of her passionate flower’s soul; I listened to it with all of my senses, And it intoxicated me.   She dreamed of the … Continue reading →

Through the Flower   I can’t tell you the flower’s name, Which is like your soul. It must burn a deep scarlet, Such flowers wilt easily.   And when its red charm is gone, It wants to become young again. … Continue reading →

Otherwise   You have described me wonderfully, How I have almost destroyed your love; But me—you—you don’t love me, Otherwise you would love me differently.   Otherwise you would want to please your friend, And not think of reputation and … Continue reading →

The Pirate After José de Espronceda   With ten cannons, polished on board, With full sails before the wind, As swift as the wings of a gull, A skiff prowls through the flood: The skiff of the pirate Herr, Known … Continue reading →

The Winged Torch   You desire a symbol for you and your house, Which is a symbol of happiness for all time; Yet which image is so rich and free, As to symbolize the desires of so many souls.   … Continue reading →

Pro Domo   Who desires applause, requires skill! Whether man’s work, whether a children’s book: The artist is as old as the world. That is his blessing; that is his curse. When he errs as a young dandy, He still … Continue reading →

Self Discipline   Man, you should educate yourself. And that may mean many things to you: Man, you must flee by yourself. Guard yourself from these people!   Count upon the powers That are within you, around you. They reveal … Continue reading →

Confession   I want to fathom all desires, As deeply as my thirst is able; I want to create from them An entire world, and die in them.   I want it with all the rage of the Creator, That … Continue reading →

World and Time   Time lamented: the world has become senile, Where is the old Holy Spirit! Meanwhile His Holiness lies In the carnal womb of the virgin, Though her virginity was tainted, A young world was yet conceived. Then … Continue reading →