Snow

November 7th, 2011

 

Still, you,

there,

on that mountain

along the path

you

in the dark

bided me.

Weird, you,

there,

in that

ligthting

scared me

you

in the childhood

were soave to me.

 

 

Aluk Amiri (Ghazni, 1990-), translation from Italian by Slow Words

 

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