Through the path
of the needle, with
your thread
that is already passing
and that hems you, that makes
order, straight and narrow
way, that
cuts you off at
the ankles,
it's so fine-spun.
Translation: 2006, Elisa Biagini
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem Elisa thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken