Cautiously I tiptoe over wet leaves
that fell
one by one
layer upon layer
a bouncing thick carpet
on which the sunlight glimmers
this quiet autumn
whispering memories
so indescribably comforting
Oeke Kruythof
Jenny Narraway translation/transcreation
Cautiously I tiptoe over wet leaves
that fell
one by one
layer upon layer
a bouncing thick carpet
on which the sunlight glimmers
this quiet autumn
whispering memories
so indescribably comforting
Oeke Kruythof
Jenny Narraway translation/transcreation