“Return, while night clatters and mirrors open and everything tears inside because of your absence. Everything wants to get on with the wind, the sky. To register a terrible gesture, some way of being without you, an impossible.” PoetryImpossibleAbsenceWithout YouAlejandra PizarnikThe Galloping Hour Book:The Galloping Hour: French Poems Source: The Galloping Hour: French Poems
“The abyss of absence. But who'll say: don't cry at night?” ComfortAbsenceAbyssAlejandra PizarnikThe Galloping Hour Book:The Galloping Hour: French Poems Source: The Galloping Hour: French Poems
