- I have shut my balcony
- because I don't want to hear the weeping,
- but from behind the gray walls
- nothing is heard but the weeping.
- There are very small angels who sing,
- there are very small dogs who bark,
- a thousand violins fit in the palm of my hand.
- But the weeping is an immense dog,
- the weeping is an immense violin:
- the tears muzzle the wind,
- and nothing is heard but the weeping.
apr 4 2014 ∞
apr 5 2014 +
apr 5 2014 +