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Miracles - 3. . . . diamonds that might walk on water . . .
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. . . diamonds that might walk on water . . .
Part Three of
“THOU”
Lover Poems
by August Stramm
Translated by AC Benus
Daydreaming
Stars coil athwart the shrubbery
Eyes emerge as sinking smoke
Whisperings splash
Blossoms pivot
Their scents shoot up
Like shivers cascade
Winds quickly buffet horizontal ties
Shrouds rip apart
Falling shrieks through deepest night.
Strife
Bile torturing beaming loosening
Gnash angering avoiding hating
Shake stamping frothing grieving
Step quaking exploring fearing
Turn hesitating looking longing
Stand stirring sighing going
Stroke complaining
Caress scolding
Shame reviling
And
Pursuing flees
Wallowing weeps
Bristling pains
Kissing forgets
Laughing!
Despairing
A dazzling stone overhead rocks
The glass grant
Of nights and times
I
Stand stone.
Vast
Glazed
For Thou!
Guard Duty
The steeple cross scares up a star
The nag snatches dragon breath
Iron clanks blear-eyed
Fog ushers in
Drizzle
Staring shivering
Shivering
A hidden touch
Moans for
Thou! [i]
Depression
Striding striving
Living longing
Shudder standing
Watching over
Dying growing
The coming
Shrieks!
We’re
Deeply
Hushed.
Clandestinus
The eavesdropping
Speaks of clamped embers
Shudders squinting
And of blood sighing
On your knees hushed
Leaning into the hot stream
Thundering
Molten
To the seas
And
Our spirits also
Rushing
In
Them-
Selves.
Moonshine
Wan and spent
Supple and soft
The hungover smell
Of flowers gray
And liquors sobbing
Shine on the exposed mounded breasts
Moaning feelingly in my hand.
Longing
The hands knit
Stiffness trembles
Earth sprouts upon earth
Your approach has
A look in it
Chased down
The standing steps
From far away!
Delusional
It is not!
Second-Sight
In exhibitions
Your step falters and
Glances pass away
While
The wind teases your
Pale ribbons.
You then turn
To leave
And Time courts Space.
Bloom
Diamonds that might walk on water!
On outstretched arms
Dun-colored dust reaching towards the sun!
Blossoms cradled in your hair.
Be-pearled
Arbored
Gossamer veils!
Fragrant
Matte-white faint
Veils!
Pink, shyly muted, shimmered
Trembling flecks
The lips, the lips
Thirsty, ruffled, the torrid lips!
Flowering! Flowering!
Kisses! Wine!
Ruddy
Golden
Cider
Wine!
Thou and myself!
Myself and Thou!
Thou?!
Half-Light
Bright wakes the dark
Dark fights the flash
Space explodes the spaces and
Fragments suffocate in loneliness.
The soul dances celestial
And
Swings and swings
And
Quakes in space
With Thou!
My appendages seek out
My appendages to caress
My linked members
Sink down swinging, suffocated
In
The immensity
Of Thou!
Bright fights the dark
Dark feeds on the flash
And space explodes in loneliness
The soul just
Ruffles in
Swirls!
My linked members
Gyrate
In
The immensity
Of Thou!
Bright’s the flash!
Loneliness gasps!
Flowing immensity
Rips me
Through
Thou.
Thou!
[i] “Guard Duty” August Stramm: Wache. This “DU” poem is from his final, posthumous publication in 1916, Tropfblut: Gedichte aus dem Krieg (“Rogue-Blood: Poems from the War”).
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