Favorite Poems: The Jars by Paul Celan

(translated by Pierre Joris)

 

At the long table of time
God’s jars are boozing.
They guzzle the eyes of the seeing and the eyes of the blind,
the hearts of the ruling shadows,
the hollow cheek of evening.
They are the mightiest of boozers:
they raise to their lips the empty as well as the full
and don’t spill over like you or I.

 

original German poem

 

 

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