Now... [another Transl. 'Already...'] Poem by Dorota Szumilas

Now... [another Transl. 'Already...']



now the happy times are over

time of carelesness

so beautiful

now the sun is setting
to hand itself over to the night

unwillingly

now the mighty fog
there in the distance

is dressing its wounds

is it too late
to reverse the current of your life

(transl. by Urszula Sledziewska)

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