A Word

A word, a phrase-: from cyphers rise
Life recognized, a sudden sense,
The sun stands still, mute are the skies,
And all compacts it, stark and dense

A word – a gleam, a flight, a spark,
A thrust of flames, a stellar trace-
And then again – immense – the dark
Round world and I in empty space

-Gottfried Benn

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