perjantai 7. kesäkuuta 2024

THE MASK OF AGAMEMNON

When the last mask falls
from our face, it's like
Schliemann rising the mask
of Agamemnon from
the corpse it had shielded
sinze the Bronze Age:
One gaze at the face,
and then it becomes dust.

07.06.2024


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