Scarred Mirrors - Old Love (6) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Scarred Mirrors - Old Love (6)



In our mouth:
The humid drums of autumn,
Like a ritual of rain.
Slowly, the wet sound
Softens our lips.



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from www.trilogyofthemirrors.com

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dimitrios Galanis 08 February 2016

What a pity! Greek language lost a great voice.That of yours.Why not translate all these beautiful poems into greeg?

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