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Ezra Pound - A Girl

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A Girl

The tree has entered my hands,
The sap has ascended my arms,
The tree has grown in my breast -
Downward,
The branches grow out of me, like arms.
 
Tree you are,
Moss you are,
You are violets with wind above them.
A child - so high - you are,
And all this is folly to the world.
 
Thanks!
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Submitted by Valeriu RautValeriu Raut on Mon, 02/05/2016 - 13:35

 

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