FREDERICO GARCIA LORCA – THE WIND WATCHES WATCHES
Last week was the anniversary of the death of the great Spanish poet Frederico García Lorca. We love his strange, sensual and haunting poetry here at The Vampire’s Wife. So beautiful. Love, Susie x
How the night heron sings
How it sings in the tree
Moon crosses the sky
With a boy by the hand
At the forge the gypsies
Cry and then scream
The wind watches watches
The wind watches the moon
From Ballad of the Moon Moon