Sunday 14 March 2021

Klaus Høeck: 'Password', p. 364


     a better and per

haps more beautiful formu

     lation would be that


     the poem starts to

grow in your mind when you have

     read it and that in


     that case it's a ques

tion of hiding it in your

     heart until it blooms


     like a malmaison

rose that is undisturbed by

     the gaze of others

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