Found In Translation

In the heart of words, Found in Translation, in the sweetness of languages: Miriam Adelman here in poetry – her love for the world in the calm of Saturdays, the splendor of the high-speed moment on a road that is the immensity of the horizon rendered possible. Oceans roll on without names and it is after the rains that the red crumbs of earth sparkle and then we look at what we have and can touch whatever the weather, the bicycle wheel, the seasons, and the harbor lights. There are hands th...