Sunday, 3 October 2010

The conditions of your city...




The climate/conditions of your city seem prosperous to me...
Could I but steal an evening...if it were not considered iniquitous
If it is within you to forget me...forget me...
But to forget you..it may me take me a lifetime...
One world seems ...to ...be angered/burnt by our love..
Please pray that we are not the wrath of a ill-wisher...
If you are to drown...drown in such an ecstatic peace...
That the waves here and there...are unaware of this action...
Reach the height of unfaithfulness this time...
That after you...no one seems unfaithful after you...
Could I but steal an evening...if it were not considered iniquitous
(translation my own)

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