Parading

From far off, the joyful voice of a trumpet

What passes doesn’t fall into a void
and of a song rolled up like a cat
and of a song rolled up like a cat
What passes doesn’t fall into a void
What passes doesn’t fall into a void
A stoker is still feeding coal into the fire
A stoker is still feeding coal into the fire
Don’t allow the lucid moment to dissolve —Adam Zagajewski, translated by Renata Gorczynski
Don’t allow the lucid moment to dissolve
—Adam Zagajewski, translated by Renata Gorczynski

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