tiistai 18. kesäkuuta 2024

THE WRONG KIND OF PATHS...

Translating poems has made me
forget all about the forest paths
I intended to walk in evening light;
I walk sentences and stop at points
and outside the light wanes to dusk.

18.06.2024


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