Bénédicte Houart
in the beginning was the word
no princípio era o verbo
in the beginning was the word and
the word became you
flesh that I savour
in the randomness of time and
which never satisfies me
in the randomness of life
no princípio era o verbo e
o verbo fez-se tu
carne que saboreio
ao acaso do tempo e
que nunca me sacia
ao acaso da vida
© Translated by Ana Hudson, 2010
I am penelope no more
I’m just a little girl
with my body I worship Thee
women are the ones who
some necklaces are collars
Unpublished
, July 2010
© Bénédicte Houart
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