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Mitsamt meinen Steinen, den großgeweinten hinter den Gittern, schleiften sie mich in die Mitte des Marktes, dorthin, wo die Fahne sich aufrollt, der ich keinerlei Eid schwor
Flöte,
Doppelflöte der Nacht: denke der dunklen Zwillingsröte i...
Flöte,
Doppelflöte der Nacht: denke der dunklen Zwillingsröte i...

In the Almond – what dwells in the Almond
Nothing
Nothing dwells in the Almond
There it dwells and dwells
Nothing
Nothing dwells in the Almond
There it dwells and dwells

Stuttered-over-again World,where I shall have beena Guest, a Name,sweated down from the Wall,that a Wound licks up

With the voice of the
You squeak up, a
Clamp,you bite through my Shirt into the Skin, a Cloth,you slither over my Mouth,in the midst of my,to you,
Shadow, burdensome,
You squeak up, a
Clamp,you bite through my Shirt into the Skin, a Cloth,you slither over my Mouth,in the midst of my,to you,
Shadow, burdensome,

Silence, like Gold cooked
Hands
Vast, grey,near as all that is
Sisterly-Shape:
Hands
Vast, grey,near as all that is
Sisterly-Shape:

You were my death:you I could holdwhen all fell away from me

To stand in the Shadowof the Wound’s-Mark in the Air
For no-one and nothing to Stand
Unknown,for youalone
With all, that within finds Room,even
For no-one and nothing to Stand
Unknown,for youalone
With all, that within finds Room,even

The Trumpet-Partdeep in the
Text-Voidat Torch-Height,in the Time-Hole: listen inwith your Mouth
Text-Voidat Torch-Height,in the Time-Hole: listen inwith your Mouth

Illegibility of
World
All twice-over
Robust Clocksagree the Cracked-Hour,hoarsely
World
All twice-over
Robust Clocksagree the Cracked-Hour,hoarsely

We are near,
Lord,near and at hand
Handled already,
Lord,clawed and clawing as thoughthe body of each of us wereyour body,
Lord,near and at hand
Handled already,
Lord,clawed and clawing as thoughthe body of each of us wereyour body,

No-man kneads us again out of Earth and Loam,no-man spirits our Dust
No-man
Praise to you,
No-man
No-man
Praise to you,
No-man

tall poplars — human beings of this earth
black pounds of happiness — you mirror them to death
I saw you, sister, stand in that effulgence
Anonymous submission
black pounds of happiness — you mirror them to death
I saw you, sister, stand in that effulgence
Anonymous submission

She combs her hair, like the dead are combed,
She carries the blue fragments under her robe
She bears the fragment-world on a single skein
She knows the words, but she only beams
She carries the blue fragments under her robe
She bears the fragment-world on a single skein
She knows the words, but she only beams

The linethat remained, thatbecame true:
yourhouse in Paris — becomethe alterpiece of your hands
yourhouse in Paris — becomethe alterpiece of your hands

I hear, the Axe has flowered,
I hear, the Place is un-nameable,
I hear, the Bread, that looks on him,heals the Hanged-Man,the Bread, his Wife baked for him,
I hear, they name Lifeour sole Refuge
I hear, the Place is un-nameable,
I hear, the Bread, that looks on him,heals the Hanged-Man,the Bread, his Wife baked for him,
I hear, they name Lifeour sole Refuge

There is a Land that’s Lost,
Moon waxes in its Reeds,and all that’s turned to frostwith us, burns there and sees
It sees, for it has Eyes,
Earths they are, and bright
Moon waxes in its Reeds,and all that’s turned to frostwith us, burns there and sees
It sees, for it has Eyes,
Earths they are, and bright