Revue Illustrée de l'Esprit Contemporain Collage door Michaël Vandebril
22-11-2007
no 88° Ezra Pound
*** The scientists are in terror / and the European mind stops / Wyndham Lewis chose blindness / rather than have his mind stop. / Night under wind mid garofani, /
the petals are almost still / Mozart, Linnaeus, Sulmona, / When one?s friends hate each other / how can there be peace in the world? / Their asperities diverted me in my green time. / A blown husk that is finished / but the light sings eternal *** (Canto CXV)