Naked
naked in dawn:
but the lyric gave me courage
and shame was relative
and minimal
what counted was the verse abd song
the lyre
the insatiable desire, unquenched fire1
and
though I felt another red dusk coming
yet
in the distance rolled its thunder-clouds
and the wild wistful glances of
night stars
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem