Poems by Paul Celan
The Poles
... while Awake, we sleep across, to the Gate ...
The Trumpet-Part
... Text-Void at Torch-Height, ...
With The Voice
... you bite through my Shirt into the Skin, ...
Tenebrae
... The blood and the image that was in the blood, Lord ...
Stuttered-Over-Again World
... sweated down from the Wall, ...
Abend der Worte
... Abend der Worte - Rutengänger im Stillen! ...
Little Night
... the Floor: all the Shroud-Coats of Sand, ...
In Front Of A Candle
... when called on to live, where his Word went before him, ...
Flower
... The stone. The stone in the air, which I followed ...
Only When
... Only when as a Shade I touch you, ...
When You Lie
... the Doors Yesterday and Tomorrow phosphorescent, ...
Whorish Other-When
... And Eternity blood-black en-babelled ...
Aspen Tree
... Aspen Tree, your leaves glance white into the dark ...
There Was Earth
... They dug. There came a Silence, there came a Storm, ...
Homecoming
... snowfall, as if even now you were sleeping ...
