He ponders over so many things… <br />The world is sweating with despair, <br />And the town X – one of the towns <br />Meets the dawn with a great fear. <br />The cloud has already devoured <br />The deep feeling – the passion that bore <br />The woman’s inbred hunger, <br />The hunger – native and inborn. <br />The landing forces were transferred, <br />Swept away by the winds and waters, <br />The thunderstorm assaulted that town, <br />That town and its quarters… <br />The lust clinging to that feeling <br />Started to bark in the sky - <br />In the sky that belonged to someone else - <br />With evil ardor and pretence… <br /> <br />17.07.2001 <br /> <br />Translated from Georgian<br /><br />Janri Gogeshvili<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-started-to-bark-in-someone-s-sky/
