LXV
bhíos ag feitheamh leat
is an t-am á leá
an raibh ina lá nó ina oíche
cailleadh ár dteanga siolla ar shiolla
teanga na mbláth a labhras leat
i have waited for You
through melting time
not knowing night from day
language died syllable by syllable
i spoke in the tongue of flowers