poet Tomas Tranströmer

Tomas Tranströmer

The Blue House

It is night with glaring sunshine. I stand in the woods and look towards my house with its misty blue walls. As though I were recently dead and saw the house from a new angle.
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translated from the Swedish by Göran Malmqvist

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