Attesa Poem by Baharak Barzin
Attesa
here, in depth of my existence
Autumn went away
and left my body naked
for you,
si, you, the cruel winter, knocking my gate
why don't you come in?
would you not hold the key in that open door
it's been abondoned
like the lonely willow weeping in my garden
shall we wait? we, me and my heart
would the great king leave his throne?
or I take Attesa a bit longer?
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