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a Glass Floor Underfoot - 26. you are me
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Romantiker-Bildnisse
Herrn John Höxter gewidmet
8.
Ein Tier, das manchmal brüllt und manchmal lockt
Das durch die Straßen wackelt, wie der blinde
Zufall es wälzt . . . bist du mir. Weiter nichts.
Nun sage, lieber Freund, was uns verbinde?
Nacht peitscht mit Wolken tot der Sterne Licht,
Ihr Hochmeer reibt den Rand der Häuser krumm;
Ich – wenn der Sturm wie Orgelbrausen wächst –
Bin Höhle, welche dumpf ihm wiederdröhnt.
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Romantic Portraits
Mister John Höxter bestowed
8.
A beast that must sometimes roar, and sometimes cluck,
To attract as it shimmies along the street,
Like blind luck had it rolled . . . For you are me.
Nothing more. So say, dear friend, what binds us so?
But when night’s whipped by clouds dead of the stars’ light,
High seas rub the edge of canted houses;
I – when the storm booms like an organ chord –
Am his lair, calling him softly once more.
M. C. Escher Phosphorescent Sea (1933)
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