Spring A.D.Again with springshe was dressed in light colorsand with a light stepsagain with springagain in the summershe was smiling.Amid the fresh blossomsbreast naked to the veinsbeyond the dry nightbeyond gray haired old menwho spoke in low voiceswhat would have been betterto give up the keysor to pull the ropeand hang from the nooseto leave […]
George Seferis – Collected Poems
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