No vulture is here, hardly a hawk,
Could long wings or great eyes fly
Under this low-lidded soft sky?
...
Read full text
No vulture is here, hardly a hawk, Could long wings or great eyes fly Under this low-lidded soft sky? - ITALIAN: Non un avvoltoio, a mala pena un falco, Come potrebbero quelle lunghe ali o i grandi occhi volare Sotto questo morbido cielo mezzo addormentato?
Splendid ink. Like to read again and again. 'Among stones and quietness The mind dissolves without a sound, The flesh drops into the ground.'.. is awesome. Loved it.