Olimpia Sarb Poems

Let's look out of the window, baby boy of the unvoiced island,
Let's put our elbows on the sill, let's grasp our cheeks
With our hands, and raise the left shoulder slightly,
In a tender-like game,
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This poem slept in my heart
Before I gave it a name,
Before my hands and my longing
Sent it in your way.
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A wonderful poem - Einstein’s thought:
Darkness is nothing but the absence of Light.
But Darkness takes no denial in a poem.
Loneliness does not exist, I say,
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My Heart knows more than Words can speak,
My Arms know more than Heart desires,
My Eyes know more than Arms can bring,
My Self knows craving in the Fires.
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In my soul - an unforgiving clock,
All the things of this world - in a hurry,
Time should disappear, I wish,
At least today,
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On remembering.
I was walking through
an orchard
overcrowded with plum,
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I am writing about you,
my beloved,
but you keep asking yourself
what is happening
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My soul floats ceaselessly,
as a fluid bird,
to your sunny lands.
And I’m amazed
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I will silently touch
your lips
when coming,
like a butterfly
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Don’t shout, I implore you,
my ear drums only feel
my disposition for
unspoken sounds
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