Lost in translation

["Por la noche/rayos invisibles se disparan..."(Mala Rodríguez)]

[...]

Yet more and more time passes silently.

Outside the wind's incomplete unrest

builds and disperses clouds about the sky.

And dark towns heap up on the horizon.

None of this cares for us. Nothing shows why

At this unique distance from isolation

It becomes still more difficult to find

Words at once true and kind

Or not untrue and not unkind.

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[Philip Larkin, "Talking in Bed"]