The haters of the night

Posted on May 6, 2010 | Leave a comment

Three hundred and sixty-five nights without daytimes, huge, massive, this is what I wish upon the haters of the night.

Early sun, I see you, but only where you no longer are.

— René Char, ‘In a Crude Mountain Shelter‘ (tr. S. Dubroff)

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