Landscapes VIII

Three Notes for a Melody
2004

translated by Maria Nazos

 

But—
what could have any meaning now.
The lowering sun grazes the edges of sky.
The sea is now ready.
The moment
polished
radiant
poised with fecund promise
at the edge of the green fresh leaf a soaring dart.
I would blossom into the poem.
No sound.
Not a noise was found to redeem it.

 

     Three Notes for a Melody, Nefeli Publications, Athens, 2004

More from Kotoula Dimitra

With the kind support of:
THE J. F. COSTOPOULOS FOUNDATION

©2015-2024 poets.gr |

Edited by Mania Meziti

poets.gr

Chronologically

Alphabetically