“But you, cloudless girl, question of smoke, corn tassel.
You were what the wind was making with illuminated leaves.
Behind the nocturnal mountains, white lily of conflagration,
ah, I can say nothing! You were made of everything.”
Pablo Neruda, “Almost Out of the Sky” (via unfolded-proteins)

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