I've wiped your face off my face
Ripped your shadow off my shadow
Leveled the hills in you
Turned your plains into hills
Set your seasons quarreling
Turned all the ends of the world from you
Wrapped the path of my life around you
My impenetrable my impossible path
Just try to meet me now
Trans. by Anne Pennington
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Give Me Back My Rags #11
Vasko Popa
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Poem topics: life, world, impossible, shadow, face, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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