waves and wings
Sur l’autre rive de la nuit
l’amour est possible
emporte-moi
emporte-moi parmi les douces substances
qui meurent en ta mémoire chaque jour
.
.
Alejandra Pizarnik
The sea is measured by waves
the sky for wings
Us for tears
The air rests on the leaves,
the water in the eyes
Us in nothing
It seems that she leaves
Us and nothing
