Sunday Poem

Of the Dark Doves

—for Claudio Guillén

In the branches of the laurel tree
I saw two dark doves
One was the sun
and one the moon
Little neighbors I said

where is my grave —

In my tail said the sun
On my throat said the moon
And I who was walking
with the land around my waist
saw two snow eagles

and a naked girl

One was the other
and the girl was none
Little eagles I said

where is my grave —

In my tail said the sun
On my throat said the moon
In the branches of the laurel tree

I saw two naked doves

One was the other

and both were none

Translated By Sarah Arvio


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