tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23069281.post8789712475316815720..comments2023-04-10T15:14:00.158+03:00Comments on The earth was blue, but there was no god: Je mange une pommeODNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08860963196218906327noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23069281.post-29891649029127968892013-06-29T15:25:18.977+03:002013-06-29T15:25:18.977+03:00In the marketplace they are piling the dry sticks....In the marketplace they are piling the dry sticks.<br />A thicket of shadows is a poor coat. I inhabit<br />The wax image of myself, a doll's body.<br />Sickness begins here: I am the dartboard for witches.<br />Only the devil can eat the devil out.<br />In the month of red leaves I climb to a bed of fire.<br /><br />It is easy to blame the dark: the mouth of a door,<br />The cellar's belly. They've blown my sparkler out.<br />A black-sharded lady keeps me in parrot cage.<br />What large eyes the dead have!<br />I am intimate with a hairy spirit.<br />Smoke wheels from the beak of this empty jar.<br /><br />If I am a little one, I can do no harm.<br />If I don't move about, I'll knock nothing over. So I said,<br />Sitting under a potlid, tiny and inert as a rice grain.<br />They are turning the burners up, ring after ring.<br />We are full of starch, my small white fellows. We grow.<br />It hurts at first. The red tongues will teach the truth.<br /><br />Mother of beetles, only unclench your hand:<br />I'll fly through the candle's mouth like a singeless moth.<br />Give me back my shape. I am ready to construe the days<br />I coupled with dust in the shadow of a stone.<br />My ankles brighten. Brightness ascends my thighs.<br />I am lost, I am lost, in the robes of all this light.<br /><br />χρόνια πολλάAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com