Antonin Artaud

(1896-1948 / France)

Jardin Noir - Poem by Antonin Artaud

Spin the eddies of the sky inside these black petals.
Shadows have covered the earth that bears us.
Open a pathway to the plough amongst your stars.
Enlighten us, escort us with your host,
Silver legions, on the mortal course
Which we strive towards at the core of night.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 27, 2010



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