<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=523661" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Künst</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each sound<br> free or bound<br>each petal<br>Each quivering utterance<br>bold and round</div><div style="margin:10px 0">these handicrafts<br>these unthinking feelings<br>flower in the minute thinking fingers<br> untranslatable intent<br>when other more enduring<br>forms<br>stop the outpour<br> tax and stem<br>and call for aged patience's munificence: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">At this the heart will pause<br> before labour<br>the consciousness severing from congenital cries</div><div style="margin:10px 0">« I'll pound harder for patience's sake »<br> the penitent heart upbraids.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">« Only so, until I too have learned<br> to punish words into some form<br>then men of all climes may equally say<br> ‘This I understand for my father did as well<br> as forefathers to grandchildren might dwell' «</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Might one say again<br> - need it be said -</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why this shape for the violin<br>Is this the only colour of sound<br>That must with horsetail on bark<br>be whipped to wail and whine<br> like an harpy</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>(© T. Wignesan - 1960, Heidelberg, Germany. (Rev.2012): from the collection: « tell them i'm gone », Paris,1983. ISBN 2-904428-07-0)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=T.+Wignesan">T. Wignesan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=523661" data-title="Künst de T. Wignesan" data-description="Each sound free or bound each petal Each quivering utterance bold and round these handicrafts these unthinking feelings flower in the minute thinking fingers untranslatable intent when other more enduring forms stop the outpour tax and stem..."></div> </div> </div>

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