Time of silence
- 12 jun 2020
- 1 Min. de lectura
I’m afraid of waking up the light
the darkest side of the night,
the abyss of my pupils,
the lethargic moon in the void
of the wardrobe,
the distorted shadows
the delayed judgment
and your whispering lips in my ears
I fear the awakening of your eyes
under a different sky
oblivious to tragedy
Translated by Elizabeth Grech
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