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Creeley, Robert: A Place

Portre of Creeley, Robert

A Place (English)

The wetness of that street, the light
the way the clouds were heavy is
not description. But in the memory I fear

the distortion. I do not feel
what it was I was feeling. I am im-
patient to begin again, open

whatever door it was, find the weather
is out there, grey, the rain then and
now falling from the sky to the wet ground.



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Ott (Hungarian)

A nedves utca, a fény, hogy
milyen súlyosak voltak a felhők - nem
csak leírás. Az emlékezet

már torzíthat. Nem érzem,
mi volt az, mit éreztem. Hadd kezdem
gyorsan újra, nyitom

már, mindegy, milyen ajtót, megvan
odakint a szürke idő, az eső el-elered
a nedves földre az égből.



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Source of the quotationK. Gy.

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