Diaphanous skin

Exposed monologues
2018

translated by Elpida Komianou 

 

In life’s warren I shovel

for hours and days

 

Each shovel takes out

a few drams of self-deception out of the hole

getting a few centimeters closer

to the flesh and bones of my existence

harvesting what I sowed

 

And my soul from above looking down

remains identical

 

Like the first day I started to dig

 

     Exposed monologues , Gavrielides 2018

 

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