"…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)
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Sunshine from poem to poem
the climate of My Self remains cloudy and uncertain I do not confess
Maybe birds dream within my Desiring Freedom and cross everything the closures of gardens, hearts, and manuscripts
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