Dawn Poem by Arshi Pipa
Dawn
The dawns cannot be seen,
Can only be heard.
Slumber, anguish, waking
In horror... a jumble
Of snoring guards, sweat
And fumes of gas,
With cries, with clamour,
And the stench of decay.
And now from the other side,
A beckoning voice,
A long whisper.
Whistling, chirping,
The birds in the pines
Bid goodbye to the night.
Wednesday, May 21, 2014
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Translated from the Albanian by Robert Elsie
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