child of linger on
16:42"

The breath
in a bird’s throat
breath of air
in the branches.

The word
like the wind itself
its holy breath
goes in and out.

Always the breath finds
branches
clouds
throat of birds.

Always the word
the holy word
in a mouth.

" — Hilde Domin, “Ars Longa” (translated by Agnes Stein)

(Source: awritersruminations, via yama-bato)

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