Neither Memories Nor Magic by Miklós Radnóti
(May 2015)
1.
BEFORE THE STORM
You sit upon the peak and on your knees asleep
that youthful woman ripened for your love; behind,
the bristly deeds of war; beware! hold dear and keep more>>>
(May 2015)
1.
BEFORE THE STORM
You sit upon the peak and on your knees asleep
that youthful woman ripened for your love; behind,
the bristly deeds of war; beware! hold dear and keep more>>>