Zbornik Mednarodnega literarnega srečanja Vilenica 2004 - Ljudmila

Louis de Paor
as a sheet and he is deaf to the world
as the music fills his mouth,
washing away a world of worries.
The singer keeps on strumming
the strings that stretch from the heart
to the mouth of his guitar.
His cry is soft as the river, a blanket of water
drawn up over all our sleepy heads.
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