I can still see you: an Echo, <br />to be touched with Feeler- <br />Words, on the Parting- <br />Ridge. <br /> <br />Your face softly shies away, <br />when all at once there is <br />lamp-like brightness <br />in me, at the Point, <br />where most painfully one says Never.<br /><br />Paul Celan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-can-still-see-you/
