Zoë Skoulding
You can read this poem in the following translations:
Astrolarium (German)
Astrolaire
I walked in the garden under planets and streetlights between streetlight and flower strung between elements between the streets converging a rose does not know it is a rose the city does not know it is a rose the city opened I unfolded myself through lines of symmetry the hidden asterion star flower punctured the dark life of its root skeins stretched over sky as satellites bloomed around the world



