figures turning
hooded capes
hooded capes
and
the night be fast advancing
see
how the stars tremble-quake!
in the midst of a
dark street
figures turning
turning
turning
capes and shrouds
in the still silence
figures turning
turning
turning
in the night
figures barefoot
figures dark
dark in night
and
dark as night
figures turning
turning
turning
and...
night passing
passing
passing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem