put the different lines
together
as into one poem
cluster of verses
giraffes of he desert carrying emotion
and the first of lightning over the low hill.
Shrunk
Shrunk were the cadavers
An
Silent-motionless
Dry as summer gorges in the desert midst
The night was of day as day of night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem