Nightly Gains
During the day, I usually dream, or I plough the sand, or I debate
or retreat, but when night falls, I run from garden to garden and
placing my ear on the bark of the trees
I listen to the ancient sob.
Tasos Livaditis – Selected Poems
Nightly Gains
During the day, I usually dream, or I plough the sand, or I debate
or retreat, but when night falls, I run from garden to garden and
placing my ear on the bark of the trees
I listen to the ancient sob.
Libros Libertad 