parallel texts: words reflected
On Mothering ©Julia Leverone Grown diverted to light on water, their tufts soft-skirted and anti-gravity strain. Mother, as I walked sliding stones, understand that fathering But earlier: dressed in our waders? This was what you both yearned for I went forth among the red-new stepping the sink-holes and your tumbling, slow suffering, | Della cura materna ©Julia Leverone Cresciute in modo da aleggiare sull’acqua le chiome lievi come gonne e tirano contro gravità. Mamma, mentre percorrevo scivolosi sassi, era chiaro che la cura paterna |
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