Journey 1 Poem by Tamir Greenberg
Journey 1
I sailed north. Maybe west.
I can't remember.
Beyond the cliff boys landed on my shoulder,
intimating a gray secret. I laughed a lot.
I plunged in cool waters. Alone.
Then the carpet was thicker than ever,
and a quiet breeze reveled in the curtain.
I heard terrible words.
I was made to sing coarsely.
I cried. I recalled a couple of names.
Later I awoke and a quiet breeze reveled in the curtain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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