Persistent violin strings
Tug on a memory or two
The weather plays along
The leaves tickle my feet
Spots in the sky were saved
For the dusts of my shadow
To call out to all the cities
Pieces of silver and gold
Light up the divorced night
The blanket of love unfolds
I’m shifting in my place
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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