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David Vogel
Now I have forgotten
Now I have forgotten all
The cities of my youth,
And you in one of them.
Through puddles of rainwater
You still dance for me, barefoot,
Though you must be dead.
How I rushed galloping
Out of my distant childhood
To reach the white palace of age
That is huge and empty.
I can’t see back
To the start of my journey,
Or back to you,
Or myself as I was.
The path of days
From a distance
Continues to move
From nowhere to nowhere,
Without me.
© Translation: 1996, Estate of A.C. Jacobs
From: A.C. Jacobs: Collected Poems and Selected Translations
Publisher: Menard Press, London, 1996
From: A.C. Jacobs: Collected Poems and Selected Translations
Publisher: Menard Press, London, 1996
Now I have forgotten
© 1998, Hakibbutz Hameuchad
From: Kol Hashirim
Publisher: Hakibbutz Hameuchad, Tel Aviv
From: Kol Hashirim
Publisher: Hakibbutz Hameuchad, Tel Aviv
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Now I have forgotten
From: Kol Hashirim
Now I have forgotten
Now I have forgotten all
The cities of my youth,
And you in one of them.
Through puddles of rainwater
You still dance for me, barefoot,
Though you must be dead.
How I rushed galloping
Out of my distant childhood
To reach the white palace of age
That is huge and empty.
I can’t see back
To the start of my journey,
Or back to you,
Or myself as I was.
The path of days
From a distance
Continues to move
From nowhere to nowhere,
Without me.
© 1996, Estate of A.C. Jacobs
From: A.C. Jacobs: Collected Poems and Selected Translations
Publisher: 1996, Menard Press, London
From: A.C. Jacobs: Collected Poems and Selected Translations
Publisher: 1996, Menard Press, London
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