on the table
You climbed, believing in abyss behind the mountain.
When you arrived, you found another wall;
a steep abyss behind you.
The table you have circled and the moon
was round sometimes, and the sun has periodically
shone almost round.
Before you on the table fresh meet of the fed ones
in a salted sea; two left halves
of fresh meet from fed ones in a sea of wine and onions.
You climbed believing.
You were of two halves;
two left halves.
© translated by Matic Večko