Sunday, August 31, 2025

Wake Up by Adam Zagajewski

Wake Up

 
Wake up, my soul.
I don’t know where you are,
where you’re hiding,
but wake up, please,
we’re still together,
the road is still before us,
a bright strip of dawn
will be our star.
 
(translated by Clare Cavanagh)



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