“When the Waters Come” by Heo Eun-Shil
Water beetles hold their breath against the wind. Waters swell. The moon exhales deeply. Murmurings rise like running waters up to my eyebrows — and are quiet. As animals crawl out of conch shells, there...
Korean Literature in Translation
Water beetles hold their breath against the wind. Waters swell. The moon exhales deeply. Murmurings rise like running waters up to my eyebrows — and are quiet. As animals crawl out of conch shells, there...