She was a field of fruit and flowers
offering one like me no other enjoyment
than sight and sound.
Know then that I am not
one of those beasts gone wild
who take gardens for pastures.
translated by Lysander Kemp
She was a field of fruit and flowers
offering one like me no other enjoyment
than sight and sound.
Know then that I am not
one of those beasts gone wild
who take gardens for pastures.
translated by Lysander Kemp
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My poetry is my religion.
poetry by Robert Ford
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Perhaps there is a than- then typo? Love the imagined difference between a carefully picked harvest and relative greed of grazing.
Thanks. Corrected.
This is beautiful.
Glad you think so.