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Your Tears’ Child ::


Your Tears’ Child
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by Sorin Olariu [Epigramist]

2007-05-25  |     | 



for some time mum
I’d felt like
autumn
was living in your eyes

you screamed
the bells
of that grim night
were tolling

your last tears
are getting dry
on my hot burning
lonely lips

no I don’t cry
but the deer
won’t drink from your palms
anymore

no I don’t cry
but the sunrise
will never be the same
on Earth

now
you can close
your eyes

now
you can unfold
your wings

the whole world
moved
into a tear



(Translated by Adriana Craciun)




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