You who never arrived
15 February 2009
Vol. 8, No. 4
poetry, classic, translation
You who never arrived
in my arms, Beloved, who were lost
from the start,
I don't even know what songs
would please you.
Again and again, however we know the landscape of love
14 February 2009
Vol. 8, No. 4
poetry, classic, translation
again and again the two of us walk out together
under the ancient trees, lie down again and again
among the flowers…
Love Song
15 February 2008
Vol. 7, No. 4
poetry, classic, translation
Yet everything that touches us, me and you,
takes us together like a violin's bow,
which draws one voice out of two separate strings.