Vermeer's Little Girl Poem by Adam Zagajewski
Vermeer's Little Girl
Rating: ★5.0
Vermeer's little girl, now famous
watches me. A pearl watches me.
The lips of Vermeer's little girl
are red, moist, and shining.
Oh Vermeer's little girl, oh pearl,
blue turban: you are all light
and I am made of shadow.
Light looks down on shadow
with forbearance, perhaps pity.
Translated by Renata Gorczynski
Anonymous submission.
Monday, January 13, 2003
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10/11/2024 6:12:17 PM # 1.0.0
I am the translator of this poem, and not Renata Gorczynski, as Mr. Zagajewski's collection 'Mysticism for Beginners' will confirm. I'd appreciate your changing the attribution. Thank you.