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Anything to Tell Me I'm
Near
by Maria Teresa
Ogliastri
Translated from Spanish
by Patricia B. Fisher &
Yvette Neisser Moreno
Sailing without a bluff
in sight
I examine the sky
and wait for the message
with all I know
enveloped in doubt
I can’t stop thinking
that birds’ songs
are just another way to
multiply silence
the length of the storms
varies with my mood
which goes from
brokenhearted to irate
if there were at least
an iceberg
a polar cap
anything to tell me I’m
near
but all I can see on
this steppe
is a white brilliance
white on white
absence
and more absence
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