(On the upright
breaththread, then when,
more ether than head,
between two painknots, while
the lucid
Tartarmoon uprose to meet us,
I sewed myself so into you and into you)

trans. from >> Aschenglorie; Paul Celan
(Atemwende, 12.15.1964)

by Andrew E. Colarusso

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