2 min read
Слушать

You Mustnt Show Weakness

You mustn't show weaknessand you've got to have a tan.

But sometimes I feel like the thin veilsof Jewish women who faintat weddings and on Yom Kippur.

You mustn't show weaknessand you've got to make a listof all the things you can loadin a baby carriage without a baby.

This is the way things stand now:if I pull out the stopperafter pampering myself in the bath,

I'm afraid that all of Jerusalem, and with it the whole world,will drain out into the huge darkness.

In the daytime I lay traps for my memoriesand at night I work in the Balaam Mills,turning curse into blessing and blessing into curse.

And don't ever show weakness.

Sometimes I come crashing down inside myselfwithout anyone noticing.

I'm like an ambulanceon two legs, hauling the patientinside me to Last Aidwith the wailing of cry of a siren,and people think it's ordinary speech.

Translated by Chana Bloch and Stephen Mitchell

0
0
Give Award

Yehuda Amichai

Yehuda Amichai (3 May 1924 – 22 September 2000) was an Israeli poet. Amichai is considered, both in Israel and internationally, as Israel's grea…

Other author posts

Comments
You need to be signed in to write comments

Reading today

Суррогатное псевдоматеринство
Ryfma
Ryfma is a social app for writers and readers. Publish books, stories, fanfics, poems and get paid for your work. The friendly and free way for fans to support your work for the price of a coffee
© 2024 Ryfma. All rights reserved 12+