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Maliheh-Afnan-Tonight…-Galerie-Kornfeld-Berlin-2014

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ity sings.<br />

e and the green instant<br />

e of deep blue blends<br />

ng for speech.<br />

e whiteness of paper!<br />

ur letters,<br />

bsence of the calligrapher’s ink.<br />

emory, … /<br />

It is morning.<br />

It is morning.<br />

The bird of purity sings.<br />

The bird of purity sings.<br />

... ...<br />

Between a tree and the the green green instant instant<br />

The recurrence of of deep blue blends<br />

with the longing for speech.<br />

But<br />

of forms is lost.<br />

st be closed.<br />

/ And walk along the stretch of time,<br />

ميرود<br />

Inviolable whiteness of paper!<br />

Inviolable whiteness of paper!<br />

The pulse of our letters,<br />

The pulse of our letters,<br />

Beats in the absence of the calligrapher’s ink.<br />

Beats in the absence of the calligrapher’s ink.<br />

In ecstasy’s memory, the attraction of forms is lost.<br />

In ecstasy’s memory, the attraction of forms is lost.<br />

The book must be closed.<br />

The book must be closed.<br />

One must rise<br />

One must rise<br />

And walk along the stretch of time,<br />

And walk along the stretch of time,<br />

…<br />

Arrive at the encounter of tree and God.<br />

Arrive … at the encounter of tree and God.<br />

Some … place between rapture and illumination.<br />

Some place between rapture and illumination.<br />

Both Line and Space<br />

Both Line and Space<br />

... What splendour in the generous giving of superficial things!<br />

Someone ... came and<br />

Stretched Someone my came hand and<br />

Up Stretched to the sinews my hand of heaven.<br />

Up to the sinews of heaven.<br />

Till the Wet Pulse of Morning<br />

آه ، در ايثار سطح ها چه شكوهي است <br />

<br />

يك نفر آمد<br />

تا عضلات بهشت<br />

دست مرا امتداد داد <br />

تا نبض خيس صبح<br />

صبح است <br />

گنجشك محض ميخواند<br />

بين درخت و ثانيه<br />

تكرار لاجوردبا حسرت كلام ميآميزد<br />

<br />

اما ايحرمت سپيديكاغذ<br />

نبضحروف ما ،<br />

درغيبت مركب مشاق ميزند<br />

در ذهن حال جاذبه شكل از دست<br />

رسيد<br />

كتاب را بست بايد<br />

بلند شد در امتداد وقت قدم زد ،<br />

<br />

بايد به ملتقاي درخت و خدا<br />

انبساط جايي ميان بيخودي وكشف نزديك<br />

<br />

همسطرهم ديسپ<br />

<br />

What splendour in the generous giving of superficial things!<br />

Till the Wet Pulse of Morning

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