A little stallion gallops across the leafing fingers-
Black the gate leaps open, I sing;
How did we live here?


"Tallow Lamp" in: Paul Celan (1972) Selected poems. p. 22

Paul Celan Quotes

A little stallion gallops across the leafing fingers- Black the gate leaps open, I sing; How did we live here?

A little stallion gallops across the leafing fingers- Black the gate leaps open, I sing; How did we live here?

A little stallion gallops across the leafing fingers- Black the gate leaps open, I sing; How did we live here?

A little stallion gallops across the leafing fingers- Black the gate leaps open, I sing; How did we live here?