I will name wilderness the castle which you were,
Night your voice, absence your face,
And when you fall back into sterile earth
I will name nothingness the lightning which bore you. Yves Bonnefoy, from “True Name,” trans. Galway Kinnell (via tkfire)
Night your voice, absence your face,
And when you fall back into sterile earth
I will name nothingness the lightning which bore you. Yves Bonnefoy, from “True Name,” trans. Galway Kinnell (via tkfire)
(via proustitute)