Poem
José Manuel Arango
WRITING
night, like an animalleft its breath on my window
between the needles of the cold
I look at the trees
and in the misty glass
with my index finger, I write
this ephemeral word
© Translation: 2005, Nicolás Suescún
Escritura
Escritura
la noche, como un animaldejó su vaho en mi ventana
por entre las agujas del frío
miro los árboles
y en el empañado cristal
con el índice, escribo
esta efímera palabra
© 1973, José Manuel Arango
From: Este lugar de la noche
Publisher: Edited by the author, Medellín
From: Este lugar de la noche
Publisher: Edited by the author, Medellín
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WRITING
night, like an animalleft its breath on my window
between the needles of the cold
I look at the trees
and in the misty glass
with my index finger, I write
this ephemeral word
© 2005, Nicolás Suescún
From: Este lugar de la noche
From: Este lugar de la noche
WRITING
night, like an animalleft its breath on my window
between the needles of the cold
I look at the trees
and in the misty glass
with my index finger, I write
this ephemeral word
© 2005, Nicolás Suescún
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