BEFORE THE DAWN By FEDERICO GARCIA LORCA


But like love
the archers
are blind

Upon the green night,
the piercing saetas
leave traces of warm
lily.

The keel of the moon
breaks through purple clouds
and their quivers
fill with dew.

Ay, but like love
the archers
are blind! 


BEFORE THE DAWN By FEDERICO GARCIA LORCA BEFORE THE DAWN By FEDERICO GARCIA LORCA Reviewed by Ray FL on Tuesday, November 22, 2016 Rating: 5
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