25.12.2016

Jamming out.

mist from the sea

night of the lemon
 

glittering
mist from the sea
the streetlights grew bigger
a lantern shone in every drop
on my spectacles
we sat out on the balconies
and sliced lemons
threw the slices away
so they covered the street
glittering
eye to eye
in the night
 

Sjón

vertaling David McDuff

Uit
ég man ekki eitthvað um skýin
Mal og Menning
Reykjavík, 1991

 

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