Temporary City (Nijole Miliauskaite Poems)
walkingin the eveningalong the banksof the creek, as the sky is lighted by the glowfrom the hothouses, farther on the ...
walkingin the eveningalong the banksof the creek, as the sky is lighted by the glowfrom the hothouses, farther on the ...
having chosen exile, madness, obliviontheir striped clothes fadedfaces palethey sleep so heavilythe hospital garden is still empty, wind sweepsthe dust, ...
endless corridorsthe convent's interior gardenworn stairsdoors, white wardsnumbing coldfetters the feet, the handspersistently hiddeneyes full of fearwith my last ounce ...
she wore lightlong wide dressesthe wind carried herdown streets and through parkseasily, as if through a dreamwith blossoming lindensthe thin ...
That samenarrow white road through the forestspreading trees, summer, and beyond the benda lake, water calm and deepa losthome, returnedin ...
a cold evening, swollen painfulwillow budsmigrating birds areperched in the skeletonsof trees along the shore like greatblack blossomsa small reddish ...
there was a time when we atethe swollen buds of linden treessticky and sweetthe sap of cherry trees, more deliciousthan ...
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