Auch Heute Abend / This Evening Also

 

This Evening Also ( by Paul Celan)

 

more fully,

since snow fell even on this

sun-drifted, sun-drenched sea,

blossoms the ice in those baskets

you carry into town.

 

sand

you demand in return,

for the last

rose back at home

this evening also wants to be fed

out of the trickling hour.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Many thanks for the textures:

www.flickr.com/photos/skeletalmess/5625964460/

www.flickr.com/photos/lenabem-anna/5475436955/

 

I found this (last) December rose some days ago in a park........

Done