M’ amour, m’ amour...

M'amour, m'amour
what do I love and
where are you?
That I lost my center
fighting the world.
The dreams clash
and are shattered ―
and that I tried to make
a paradiso terrestre.

— Εzra Pound, από τα σχεδιάσματα για το Canto «CXVIII»