poems by Cornelia Becker
Translated by: Rosangela De Araujo and Erica Hayes Snow Poem my loving you handsfreeze in winterwhen snow drifts through dark nightsthey glow neon coloured in my dreamswhen wanting to grasp you from my loving you handsslips the knife, the fish, the gownthey draw your ear, your mouth but yetmy loving your hands are blind in my loving you handsgrows up […]
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