Abandoned to themselves, people let their hair grow.Abandoned to themselves, they take off their shoes.Abandoned to themselves, they make lovethey sleep easilythey share blankets, drugs and childrenthey are not lazy or fearfulthey plant seeds, smile, talk to each other. The wordstarts within themselves: touch of lovein the brain, in the ear.We return with the sea, … Continue reading Diane Di Prima, Abandoned… / Εγκαταλελειμμένοι…