..with talking hands
and mute legs.I do not speak
just listening to the noise of silence
thousands of wordsjust watching a plan sequence
of a unique world
Yannis Ritsos
Moonlight sonata
..I know that each one of us travels to love alone,
alone to faith and to death.
I know it. I’ve tried it. It doesn’t help.
Let me come with you ...
The translation by Peter Green and Beverly Bardsley in The Fourth Dimension (London: Anvil Press Poetry, 1993)
Moonlight sonata
..I know that each one of us travels to love alone,
alone to faith and to death.
I know it. I’ve tried it. It doesn’t help.
Let me come with you ...
The translation by Peter Green and Beverly Bardsley in The Fourth Dimension (London: Anvil Press Poetry, 1993)
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