Mandorla

By Paul Celan

In the Almond – what dwells in the Almond?

Nothing.

Nothing dwells in the Almond.

There it dwells and dwells.

In Nothing – what dwells there? The King.

There dwells the King, the King.

There he dwells and dwells.

            Jews’-Hair, you’ll not grow grey.

And your Eye – where does your Eye dwell?

Your Eye dwells on the Almond.

Your Eye, on Nothing it dwells.

It dwells on the King.

So it dwells and dwells.

            Human-Hair, you’ll not grow grey.

            Empty Almond, regally-blue.