by Dumitru Velea
You have made your home in my Eyes,
you are weaving a net with delicate hands
through which my tears flow
every day.
And the trace of salt
left from past times
shines on my face.
Translated by Mariana Zavati Gardner
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Dumitru Velea
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Velea Dumitru was born in 1948. He graduated from the Faculty of Philology Craiova, 1973. UNITER and is a member of the Writers' Union of Romania (Drama Department).
Last updated January 16, 2014