100 untimed books: honey

43. honey

43. honey

Here budding flowers possess a sunny

Pasture where steeds could graze their fill

And the breeze feels gentle as honey…

Kypris, here in the present blend

Your nectar with pure festal glee.

Fill gilded bowls and pass them round

Lavishly.

Sappho, trans. Aaron Poochigian

100 untimed books

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