Posted by malthus on August 23, 2004, at 16:39:07
When I look at the blue horizon
losing itself at a great distance,
through a gauze of dust
glittery and restless,
it seems possible to pull myself up
from the miserable ground
and float with the glittery mist
on light atoms,
which he has undone.When I look at night into the dark
depth of the sky
the stars shivering like burning
pupils on fire,
it seems possible where they shine
to rise up in flight
and drown myself in their light and with them
in white-hot fire
fuse myself into a kiss.
poster:malthus
thread:381399
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