"…Attribuez à mon souffle trop court ce qui dans mon propos restera obscur ou froid. Mais retenez la comparaison – elle définit le Livre en tant que Livre c’est-à-dire en tant qu’inspiration…" (E. Lévinas)
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
meditation on petals
sing and sing on... struck by no more despair between birds in me and other steps that ache and stray... petals throw birds in me till the possibility of a song to void myself off this island called silence... interbeings
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