Unappeased,
unattached, artless,
what alters the universe came up slowly
rasping
behind me.
–Paul Celan, “Heap of Seashells,” tr. Katharine Washburn and Margret Guillemin
Unappeased,
unattached, artless,
what alters the universe came up slowly
rasping
behind me.
–Paul Celan, “Heap of Seashells,” tr. Katharine Washburn and Margret Guillemin