Black milk of daybreak we drink you at night
we drink in the mornings at noon we drink you at nightfall
drink you and drink you
A man in the house he plays with the serpents he writes
he writes when the night falls to Germany your golden hair Margarete
Your ashen hair Shulamith we are digging a grave in the sky it is ample to lie there
Paul Celan
Φωτογραφία: Julia Margaret Cameron
http://www.artofeurope.com/celan/cel8.htm