Thursday 5 March 2009

Sonnets to Orpheus, Part II, 12, Muzot, Feb.15-17, 1922



Will transformation. Be inspired by the flame
where a thing made of Change conceals itself,
this informing spirit, master of all that's earthly,
loves nothing more than the moment of turning.
What's heartset on survival is already stony;
how safe is it, hid in its innocuous gray?
Look out, from afar a far harder hardness warns it:
feel the approach of a hammer held high.

Whoever flows forth from himself like a freshet, Knowledge
will acknowledge,
and lead him, entranced, through her wondrous world,
where endings are often beginnings and beginnings ends.

Every fortune-favored space you wander through, astonished,
is the child or the grandchild of Change. Even Daphne
as she leafs into laurel, wants to feel you become wind.

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