Odysseas Elytis poetry
"The wind was wistling continuously, it was getting darker, and that distant voice was incessantly reaching my ears : "an entire life"... "an entire life"... On the opposite wall, the shadows of the
trees were playing cinema"
from "Calendar of an Invisible April
(Translation from Greek: Marios Dikaiakos)
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