I have so much faith in you.
It seems to me that I could wait for your voice
in silence for centuries
of darkness.
You know all the secrets, like the sun
:
you to flourish
geraniums and wild blossom
the bottom of the quarries
Stone, prisons
legendary.
I have so much faith in you. Son quiet
such as Arabic
wrapped in white barracan, who listens to God
acquired such
barley around the house.
(Antonia Pozzi "Trust", 1934)
My first post of the year.
My first post of the year.
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