Poème de John Taylor dans « The Bitter Oleander », printemps 2020
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Un poème, « The Secret », dans le numéro du printemps 2020 de la revue The Bitter Oleander.
« The Secret » (extrait)
The landscape is interior.
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What is high is higher.
What is narrow is narrower.
What is dark is darker.
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What shines like snow
shines like ice
or pure light.
Streams flow like silk,
slide like quicksand.
You cannot control the similes.
You must control yourself. . .
The Bitter Oleander, Vol. 26, No. 1, Spring 2020
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