Late sun

My night grief will stay inside me,
in the eyes, for all the following day.
Drowsiness is devouring me
hour after hour.
The dream is gone
in the blinding light of the late sun.

L’angoscia della notte mi rimarrà dentro,
negli occhi, per tutto l’oscuro giorno seguente.
La stanchezza mi consuma
ad ogni ora.
Il sogno è svanito
nella luce abbagliante dell’ultimo sole.
_Hugh S. Graves_

Image info:
“Late sun”
South London, UK, Feb. 2012
© Massimo S. Volonté

Photo Friday this week’s challenge: – Transportation –


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