Presence is light but cannot be foreknown
except by way of shadow. All is in the division:
how many nights does day need to be day?
brushed by shadow
have their being in light.
(From Heather Dohollau’s poem, `A Painter’, trans. by David Wheatley.
With thanks to Clémence O'Connor and David Wheatley.)
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