And the stone word fellOn my still-living breast.Never mind, I was ready.I will manage...
Month: January 2024
So many stones have been thrown at me,That I’m not frightened of them anymore,And...
Not under foreign skiesNor under foreign wings protected –I shared all this with my...
Memory of sun seeps from the heart.Grass grows yellower.Faintly if at all the early...
I have enough treasures from the pastto last me longer than I need, or...
I wrung my hands under my dark veil. . .“Why are you pale, what...
I don’t know if you’re alive or dead.Can you on earth be sought,Or only...
THROUGH the black, rushing smoke-bursts,Thick breaks the red flame.All Etna heaves fiercelyHer forest-clothed frame....
Far, far from here,The Adriatic breaks in a warm bayAmong the green Illyrian hills;...
‘Not by the justice that my father spurn’d,Not for the thousands whom my father...