A Left Hand Made Verse 1

As human creatures do not recognize each other I think: it’s time for us to stand one after another. And some time ago, - it was when I was wrapped in your body as in the wool blanket and pushed two paper ships into the salty lakes - your eyes, when the land decreased around our bodies so that we could touch one another’s land and I said: it’s time to stop struggle, it’s high time for peace, we must return to peace. – That very moment an unusually hot autumn Was blowing the streets like leaves according to my verse that I had written by chance before we met: “I put on spring like apron but dying leaves are falling in my dinner anyway”. So cold it was. We were standing beyond the peace and were going out from our land.