Presentiment
a wing flounders
at the gate of soul
it can fracture
or it can extend
in the most beautiful flight
of yesterday's rainbow
This is my English translation of the poem '' Presimtire '' by Julia Black
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Presentiment a wing flounders at the gate of soul it can fracture or it can extend in the most beautiful flight of yesterday's rainbow This is my English translation of the poem '' Presimtire '' by Julia Black