Three Shadows - Pedrosa_Cyril.pdf

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Pedrosa_Cyril - Three Shadows.pdf

Translated by Edward Gauvin

New York & London

You’re thirteen weeks old.

Cold shock, as never wished before:

to die and be buried, close

under the packed earth,

safe for an eternal instant

from my constant, fevered fear that

you’d die. Relief

warming my veins,

and you relieved forever

of my looming, teary watch.

– Deborah Garrison, Not Pleasant But True

B a c k t h e n . . .

. . . L i f e w a s s i m p l e

a n d s w e e t .