Tuesday, September 10, 2013

not to speak

Ivory Black [not to speak]

    Not to speak
To see and to translate into moans     It's not pain
   To moan from birth
   Only the eye and a conquering of the tongue
   (that you wanted to say that for the "slit"?)

   To return toward hearing (to touch oneself) via the
   heart is heard slowly
   Is guarded like a black poem as if it were an eye
                                  who might rain


— Myriam Moscona






3 comments:

  1. This continues the conversation taking place at washed stones. to return toward hearing (to touch oneself) ... and the moans of life, feeling the moans of all things, to see and to hear this is what I am after.

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  2. Oh, and yes, those are your tomatillos! :)

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