Tag: Kate Deimling

• I’ve dreamed so much of you that you lose your reality. Is there still time to attain this living body and kiss on this mouth the birth of the voice I cherish?

  French

  Kate Deimling, Robert Desnos

• Six Poems by Gabriel Zimmermann

  A row of blue children raises my eyelids. On the table of earth the sky has not poured The morning’s colors: dawn seeping

  French

  Gabriel Zimmermann, Kate Deimling