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Odysseas Elytis
translated from the Greek by Olga Broumas
Diary of an Unseen April
Thursday 2c
I put my books on the shelves and in the corner
The portion of beauty allotted me is gone, All
So this is how I want the coming winter
Without flame Stirring blank pages
As if leading the deafening Paradise
Friday 3
Slant, spanning eyes, lips, scents, as if
Sideways, lurching almost, I leaned into the psalms Prepared for the worst
Tuesday 7
I found a small church all running waters
By the gleam of its windows I can tell if an angel's through storms.
Tuesday 7b
I saw her from afar coming straight at me. Truth, I grew old waiting.
And it is late to understand that as she walked
Friday 10
The wind kept blowing and it kept getting On the facing wall, tree shadows made movies.
Translator's Bio Note Olga Broumas is originally from Hermoupolis, Greece and moved to the United States at the age of 18. She is the author of six books of poetry, three collaborations and four books of Odysseas Elytis translations. She has won many grants and awards for her work, including the Yale Younger Poets Award in 1977, the National Endowment of the Arts and a Guggenheim Fellowship. Her selected poetry volume, Rave Poems 1975-1999 was published by Copper Canyon Press. She currently lives in Brewster, Massachusetts, and teaches at Brandeis University. _______________________________________________________________
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