VINETA translted through Michae...

VINETA

translted through Michael Hamburger


Do you remember, those times when silence was the silence of
power?
Do you remember, those times when we imagination that silence was
the silence of power?
For an hour we travelled by way of train through the stillness.
When we could have walked for five minutes or flown with the bird
for brace so we say.
Instead of these seven minutes we penuryed this hour by train, in
which silence travelled with us.
Silence or other its brother, that one, or besides its sister.
Those times when the silence of power lay something over on us.
Those times when we