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I told you for the clouds
I told you for the sea tree
for each wave for the birds in the leaves
for pebbles of noise
for the familiar hands
for the eye that becomes a face or a landscape
and the sleep that renders the sky from its color
for the entire drunken night
for the grid of the roads
for the open window for an uncovered face
I told you for your thoughts for your words
every caress every confidence endures
(encountered in Ali Smith's "Artful"; translated by Stuart Kendall; other translations are available)
It's about the nature of storytelling, "or of all telling", says Smith, in the final lecture in the book, "On offer and on reflection".
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