Jaun Elia translations

Jaun Elia translations

A Poem by Michael R. Burch

I am strange -- so strange
that I self-destructed and don't regret it.
�Jaun Elia, translation by Michael R. Burch
 
The wound is deep -- companions, friends -- embrace me!
What, did you not even bother to stay?
�Jaun Elia, translation by Michael R. Burch
 
My nature is so strange
that today I felt relieved when you didn't arrive.
�Jaun Elia, translation by Michael R. Burch
 
Night and day I awaited myself;
now you return me to myself.
�Jaun Elia, translation by Michael R. Burch
 
Greeting me this cordially,
have you so easily
erased my memory?
�Jaun Elia, translation by Michael R. Burch
 
Your lips have provided thousands of answers;
so what is the point of complaining now?
�Jaun Elia, translation by Michael R. Burch
 
Perhaps I haven't fallen in love with anyone, 
but at least I convinced them!
�Jaun Elia, translation by Michael R. Burch
 
The city of mystics has become bizarre:
everyone is wary of majesty, have you heard? 
�Jaun Elia, translation by Michael R. Burch

© 2019 Michael R. Burch


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Added on October 15, 2019
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