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January 30, 2018

Favourite passages from Michelle's last book following her death from cancer last year:


a spread of...

January 21, 2018

at times when

only the void stood between us we got

all the way to each other.

end of 'So many constellations'

A nothing 

we were, are, shall

remain, flowering:

from 'Psalm'

As one speaks to stone, like


from the chasm, from

a home become a

sister to me, hurled

towards me, you,


January 17, 2018

It seemed time to return to Paul Celan's work, and I couldn't find my previous edition of his poems, so I purchased this one, as it was also translated by the late Michael Hamburger. 

The monks with hairy fingers opened the book: September.

Now Jason pelts with snow the...

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