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29.ix.24
in the face to face
ekphrastic for Marc Chagall’s 1911 ‘I and the village’
only the absolutely other
can instruct us
–
Levinas
we were head to tail
fields lit
all were horned
in the eye to eye
the first word was not yet
there was beast in the milk
of the day that was
houses were signs
a question to labour
lank field
there was this rough geometry
we’d now call desire
clouds were a face
a glance cast
scythe behind
ways on
needs must
it was our time
when in this presence
from a window
houses trail away
we’d make the tree
of one to come
it was this bright decoration
it was this empty eye
not heaven shining
but someone looking out of this
sees us for who we are
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