Song of the passing of afternoon

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The quiet afternoon enters
through the dark path of my glance.

Beyond the sea well ploughed
by the oxen of the sun, deep in wheat,
when the flower dies more perfectly
in the light air, through the great pain
of the path of this glance,
the quiet afternoon goes away.


Autor(es): Salvador Espriu, Raimon

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