La vida

es una burla contínua

a nuestra ingenuidad.

B.I.

INSOMNIA, poem by Beatriz Iriart









I am a wandering nightmare
An aborted dream
A day break blues
A foreseen mourning
On the frozen nights of
The incoming Autumn





©Beatriz Iriart
Translation from Spanish by Olga Y. Mancinelli






Obra: Susy Dembo