неділя, 27 травня 2012 р.
Pop Poetry: "Song of November" by Adam Torres
FEDERICO GARCÍA LORCA
SONG OF NOVEMBER AND APRIL
The cloudy sky
blanks out my eyes.
To restore them, I
place a yellow flower
next to them.
I can't change them.
They remain lifeless, blank.
(Between my shoulders
my full and golden soul takes wing.)
The April sky
turns my eyes indigo.
To give them a soul, I
place a white rose
next to them.
I can't make white
blend with indigo.
(Between my shoulders
my blind and stony soul takes wing.)
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