December, 1903 Poem by Constantine P. Cavafy
December, 1903
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And if I can't speak about my love-
if I don't talk about your hair, your lips, your eyes,
still your face that I keep within my heart,
the sound of your voice that I keep within my mind,
the days of September rising in my dreams,
give shape and colour to my words, my sentences,
whatever theme I touch, whatever thought I utter.
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
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4/19/2024 3:10:05 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Constantine Amazing showcase of poetry, keep it up