Wallace Stevens - Lebensweisheitspielerei lyrics
[Wallace Stevens - Lebensweisheitspielerei lyrics]
In the afternoon the proud and the strong
Have departed
Those that are left are the unaccomplished
The finally human
Natives of a dwindled sphere
Their indigence is an indigence
That is an indigence of the light
A stellar pallor that hangs on the threads
Little by little, the poverty
Of autumnal space becomes
A look, a few words spoken
Each person completely touches us
With what he is and as he is
In the stale grandeur of annihilation
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