THE GEM 13 APRIL 2017 : My childhood was seashells and sandalwood, windmills and yachts in the southerly, ploughshares and keels. Randolph Stow. | THE OLD PROVERBIAL RECOVERY

The sea told me: “I echo less than her name does in your love-making”The seashell told me: “I shine less brightly than the phosphorus of desire in your hollow dream”The flower of the Alps told me: “She’s beautiful”I said: “She’s beautiful, so beautiful, she moves me.”

Source: My childhood was seashells and sandalwood, windmills and yachts in the southerly, ploughshares and keels. Randolph Stow. | THE OLD PROVERBIAL RECOVERY

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