Friday, March 1, 2019

Eliza Segiet writes


Dance

Her eyes said that
she wants to dance,
have fun, go crazy.

Perhaps
she envied others –
of their dancing feet.

She envelops in infirmity –
she cried.

Nobody saw her tears,
nobody saw that
like others
she craves for life.

Maybe he did not want to see?

--Tr. Artur Komoter
Falling on Deaf Ears -- Emma Cousin

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