zeynep bayramoğlu: "the moon and the yew tree": the moon and the yew tree The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right, White as a knucle and terribly upset. (...) Their hands and faces stiff with holiness. The moon sees nothing of this. She is bald and wild. And the message of the yew tree is blackness-blackness and silence.

the moon and the yew tree

The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right, White as a knucle and terribly upset. (...) Their hands and faces stiff with holiness. The moon sees nothing of this. She is bald and wild. And the message of the yew tree is blackness-blackness and silence.

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