12/02/2012

Inside/Outside


" I know the depth where one is both prisoner and ruler, like Persephone
I often lay in the stiff grass down there and watched the earth arch over me.
The vault of the earth.
Often - That was half of my life "
Extrait du poème "Golden Wasp"/Tomas Trantrömer (The Great Enigma/New collected poems)

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