Yannis Ritsos
Yellow sky, black moon.
If I knew what shirt you were wearing,
if I knew where you were sitting,
the sky and my voice wouldn't be the same.
translated by Scott King http://yannisritsos.blogspot.gr/search/label/Small%20Dedications%20%281960-1965%29
from Small Dedications (1960-1965)
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