Breaking down cultural barriers
Transposer une culture dans une autre par delà les barrières culturelles

Wednesday, 8 September 2010

Artem Harutiunian - MY ONLY ABODE

The wind caresses
the orchard's stillness,
and the rainy day
is now lost
to recreation.
To the last light
I can see again
and fail to believe,
bunches of trees like twisted souls --
a group of silence conspiring darkly
in front of the night,
and a lost pause, where as always,
mystery beckoned
to another
life . . .

translated by Tatul Sonentz

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