mais je le préfère à un visage sans expression
我卻不會從你臉上尋找平坦的風景

Saturday, September 21, 2013

in the uncertain hour before the morning






to K








movement #1














Every phrase and every sentence is an end and a beginning,
Every poem an epitaph. And any action
Is a step to the block, to the fire, down the sea's throat
Or to an illegible stone: and that is where we start.
--T.S. Eliot