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Zywa Aug 2024
I look at the lines

of your hand and I pretend --


that I can read them.
Play "The Servants and the Snow" (1970, Iris Murdoch), Act One

Collection "Unspoken"
Zywa Aug 2024
Wake up, don't marry

him if you are not yearning --


for him in sweet dreams.
Play "The Servants and the Snow" (1970, Iris Murdoch), Act One

Collection "Unspoken"
Zywa Aug 2024
Myths are real, they are

stronger than facts, tradition --


creating stories.
Play "The Servants and the Snow" (1970, Iris Murdoch), Act Two

Iris Murdoch uses the myth of 'ius primae noctis' (right of the first night / droit du seigneur) in this play

Collection "Unspoken"
Zywa Aug 2024
Something terrible

can seem beautiful in art --


Necessity! (Lie?)
Play "[Acastos -] Art and Eros", a Platonic dialogue (1980, Iris Murdoch)

The imperfection of aestheticisation is preferable to the lie of concealment. To sweeten a bitter pill

Collection "Unspoken"
Zywa Aug 2024
Art is a shadow

play of life, both cannot be --


understood deeply.
Play "[Acastos -] Art and Eros", a Platonic dialogue (1980, Iris Murdoch)

Collection "Unspoken"
Zywa Aug 2024
Our conversations

are familiar like talking --


in each other's dreams.
Novel "The Sandcastle" (1957, Iris Murdoch), chapter Twelve

Collection "Unspoken"
Zywa Aug 2024
I want to be as

glad, as free and as loving --


as she makes me be!
Novel "The Sandcastle" (1957, Iris Murdoch), chapter Fifteen

Collection "Unspoken"
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