Deer at the Red Sea

Abraham Sutzkever

1949

The sunset grew bold: it insisted on staying
In the Red Sea at night, when the innocent pink
Young fawns delicately make their way
Downhill to the palace of water to drink.
They leave their silken shadows on the shore,
Bending to lick the rings of coolness
In the Red Sea, with long fiddle-faces. And there
They are betrothed at last to the…
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