10th November 2021
Poetry
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Like a White Airship
translated by John Minahane
10th November 2021
1 minute read
Bird existence //in the shadow of constellations
We are the patience of stones //in freezing snow
Where are we now advancing in which time of light?
How much nearer //to time before the creation of dreams?
How many constellations // nearer to time before the mirror?