Have you looked at the sun
in your dreams?
Stars beckon through the sheets,
Murky waters hide in its release,
Nothing without you,
It is nothing, but even more
The comparison of magic,
The mystery of the darkest corners;
Straining to see through a keyhole
Into a darkened room -
I wait for your arrival.
(16 August 1981)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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