And Cain Spoke unto Abel His Brother
Miklós Radnóti
1928
(Genesis 4:8)
for D. G., my uncle
Abel, brother, yesterday the primal crime awoke me:
I had murdered your snow-white dreams and damned I was urging myself
endlessly on down the night-darkening avenues of vainendeavor,
between rows of icy and dolorous trees toward the morning.
My sun-fragrant lands were weeping mistily after me,
my body in…
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