
The Growing of Dreams
The growing of dreams
frightens
as if the wings
to fly over these walls
are missing.
Cry for
a hand, a door
of flesh, of wood.
— Hilde Domin, trans. Elke Heckel and Meg Taylor, with thanks to armenotti
The Growing of Dreams The growing of dreams frightens as if the wings to fly over these walls are missing. Cry for a...