NaPoWriMo Day 28: post card prose poem

Je voudrais t’écrire si simplement, si simplement, si simplement. Sans que rien jamais n’arrête l’attention, sauf la tienne uniquement,…pour que la langue surtout reste secrète à révidence, comme si elle s’inventait à chaque pas, et comme si elle brûlait aussitôt…
–Jacques Derrida, La carte postale

Words cannot express how much I
miss you and your simplicity. Many
eyes besides yours will see the
message on this card, so the language
will be neither secret nor reinvented
at each step, although you may burn
it if you like, or just cross it out.
Wish you were here.



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