O the chimneys On the ingeniously devised habitati — Nelly Sachs

O the chimneys On the ingeniously devised habitations of death When Israel’s body drifted as smoke Through the air— Was welcomed by a star, a chimney sweep, A star that turned black Or was it a ray of sun? 1

O the Chimneys [1947]

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