Tuesday, May 5, 2015

A cup on the run















    The high pool is
    always steaming.
    What witch will
    rise up on the
    white sunset?
    What purple fo-
    liage will des-
    cend?






















Jean-François-Arthur Rimbaud
Les illuminations
  Fragments of Folio 12
  [fragment]
John Ashbery
  translation
op. cit.




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