The World of B.Z. Niditch
Sunday, March 23, 2014
MALLARME
Tranquil as your sea
of new born language
in the Seine's air
night falls as gulls
sheltering waves
in a dream sleep
under recollected
chaos of clouds
beyond the sills
of alluring wind
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