Poem
Eldrid Lunden
Close to the blindness, your eye
Close to the blindness, your eyethe white wall
a sorrow and the flowing wall
under the white fingers, under over
your eye
you and the whiteness
you think it is not there, but
in the blue suction between
© Translation: 2002, David McDuff
Close to the blindness, your eye
Tett inn i det blinde, ditt auge
den kvite veggen
ei sorg og den rennande veggen
under dei kvite fingrane, under over
ditt auge
du og det kvite
du trur det er der ikkje, men
i det blå suget imellom
den kvite veggen
ei sorg og den rennande veggen
under dei kvite fingrane, under over
ditt auge
du og det kvite
du trur det er der ikkje, men
i det blå suget imellom
© 2002, Eldrid Lunden
Poems
Poems of Eldrid Lunden
Close
Close to the blindness, your eye
Close to the blindness, your eyethe white wall
a sorrow and the flowing wall
under the white fingers, under over
your eye
you and the whiteness
you think it is not there, but
in the blue suction between
© 2002, David McDuff
Close to the blindness, your eye
Close to the blindness, your eyethe white wall
a sorrow and the flowing wall
under the white fingers, under over
your eye
you and the whiteness
you think it is not there, but
in the blue suction between
© 2002, David McDuff
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