Threadsuns above the grayblack wastes. A tree- high thought grasps the light-tone: there are still songs to sing beyond mankind.
Poetry by Paul Celan, “Threadsuns”, from Breathturn, Translated from the German by Pierre Joris
Threadsuns above the grayblack wastes. A tree- high thought grasps the light-tone: there are still songs to sing beyond mankind.
Poetry by Paul Celan, “Threadsuns”, from Breathturn, Translated from the German by Pierre Joris
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