Author: marian2 (---.in-addr.btopenworld.com)
Date: 09-24-03 11:22
Anyone know the significance of the title of this poem, which I found in anthology today?
18 JUNE 2022 by Dag Hammarskjold (1905-61) Tr by Ley Sjoberg
He will come out
Between two warders,
Lean and sunburnt,
A little bent,
As if apologising
For his strength,
His features tense,
But looking quite calm.
He will take off his jacket
And, with shirt torn open.
Stand up against the wall
To be executed.
He has not betrayed us.
He will meet his end.
Without weakness.
When I feel anxious,
It is not for him.
Do I fear a compulsion in me
To be so destroyed?
Or is there someone
In the depths of my being,
Waiting for permission
To pull the trigger.
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