If there is that which makes you frightened,
it is the coming of the darkness.
If in the crowded remembrance
we are good and pure.
She said: “I saw your brother drowning,
I saw his eyes wide in the water
and with a whisper he spoke out,
‘I curse you still.’”
And coming to the cabin,
you are barefoot and scented.
The dog is coming up the hillside.
You are always running.
If there is that which makes you frightened,
it is the coming of the darkness.
If in the crowded remembrance
we are good and pure.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI