Sunday, July 24, 2022

Your Voice by Alejandra Pizarnik

Your Voice

Ambushed in my writing
you are singing in my poem.
Captive of your sweet voice
engraved in my memory.
Bird intent on its flight.
Air branded by absence.
Clock that keeps time with me
so I never wake up.
(translated by Yvette Siegert)

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