Saturday, December 23, 2017

Eliza Segiet writes

Wine Gates

I closed the house that whispered silence,
through the wine gates I went
to listen to the sea.
It sang:

Sway with me,
listen to me
and understand the world.

in the music of life
I enjoy
the moment.

My thoughtful phantasmagories
are always behind the wine gates
of paradise.
Of my paradise.

--tr. Artur Komoter

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 Gate to Paradise --Wilhelm Bernatzik

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