It was
it will
and is
and says
says you
and laughs
and goes
and asks
if I …
it's lost
and now
a touch
and still
the hand
says when
and knows
that we
are close
and kin,
and froze
and laughs
and speaks
and shows
the light
Translated by Don Paterson
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