Testimony of Sleep

Past the fences of beds we are movie sheds of sleep.   We can’t stamp or clap.   At best we shriek in monkey speech, our old dialect, about the latest things.   And then we  truly live through our own civilization.    Translated by Clara Cavanagh and Michal Rusinek

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