Rimbaud-Tribute - Poem by Bernard Kennedy
in God talk epiclesis makes,
as dough to bread,
illuminations, for Rimbaud
a word-present all
a symptom of other,
and those lines
'Qu'est`mon neant, aupres de la stupeur
qui vous attend? '
the word made flesh,
the real exposed,
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