Lo, my wounds lay open again
Smell of blood in senses rears
In my house of darkness enters the morning light
Pale and vapid twilight
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On the wall once again the same face appears Take away somewhere far from here This morning without a glow This morning without a tear...... wonderful translation.
Brilliant translation. You have done justice to her poetry. I have read some English translations of her poems on this site. She was outspoken, daring, and truly inspirational. She made a mark, she will be remembered.
You did a brilliant justice to an outspoken talented poet's writing.