Der Stein. Der Stein in der Luft, dem ich folgte. Dein Aug, so blind wie der Stein. Wir waren Hände, wir schöpften die Finsternis leer, wir fanden das Wort, das den Sommer heraufkam: Blume. Blume - ein Blindenwort. Dein Aug und mein Aug: sie sorgen für Wasser. Wachstum. Herzwand um Herzwand blättert hinzu. Ein Wort noch, wie dies, und die Hämmer schwingen im Freien.
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Text Authorship:
- by Paul Antschel (1920 - 1970), as Paul Celan [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Michael Nyman (b. 1944), "Blume", from Sechs Lieder von Celan, no. 6 [sung text checked 1 time]
- by Aribert Reimann (b. 1936), "Blume", published 1969, from Fünf Gedichte von Paul Celan, no. 1 [sung text checked 1 time]
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