ANNIHILATION

 

AGNES SOTIRACOPOULOU - SKINA

 

O sudden moment–  

When all my senses blossom

Complete and alive

As if beneath the swan.

 

How strange this shudder

Which grips my whole body

And brings me to fullness–

 

But it always passes

Fades there on the edge of the desert

Leaving me alone

And more ruined than before–

­Bitterly annihilated.

 

Translated from French by Hugh Mckinley and the author

 

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