آن چه تویی [شعر، از دیگران]
جمعه, ۲۸ خرداد ۱۳۹۵، ۰۳:۰۲ ق.ظ
The tree has entered my hands
The sap has ascended my arms
The tree has grown in my breast
Downward
The branches grow out of me, like arms
Tree you are
Moss you are
You are violets with wind above them
A child - so high - you are
And all this is folly to the world
by : Ezra Pound
The sap has ascended my arms
The tree has grown in my breast
Downward
The branches grow out of me, like arms
Tree you are
Moss you are
You are violets with wind above them
A child - so high - you are
And all this is folly to the world
by : Ezra Pound