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From the wrinkle between my brows
You watch till day breaks
On my face

The waxen night
Is beginning to singe
The fingers of dawn

Black bricks
Have already tiled
The whole dome of the sky


Trans. by Anne Pennington

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Added: 2 Jun 2002 | Last Read: 16 Jan 2019 4:44 AM | Viewed: 4200 times

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