Unica Zürn, Drawing. n. d.
“It is a very beautiful day. The woman looks around and thinks:
'there cannot ever have been a spring more beautiful than this.
I did not know until now that clouds could be like this.
I did not know that the sky is the sea and that clouds
are the souls of happy ships, sunk long ago.
I did not know that the wind could be tender,
like hands as they caress - what did I know - until now?”
'there cannot ever have been a spring more beautiful than this.
I did not know until now that clouds could be like this.
I did not know that the sky is the sea and that clouds
are the souls of happy ships, sunk long ago.
I did not know that the wind could be tender,
like hands as they caress - what did I know - until now?”
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