With a changing key,
you unlock the house where
the snow of what’s silenced drifts.
Just like the blood that bursts from
Your eye or mouth or ear,
so your key changes.
Changing your key changes the word
That may drift with flakes.
Just like the wind that rebuffs you,
Clenched round your word is the snow.
About author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: romanian
- Born: November 23, 1920
- Died: April 20, 1970