WHO?

I have always been faithful to my motto
–I DO BATTLE ON EVERY FRONT—
My life has been a battle.
And at the end of my time
At the end of my strength
I sigh!
Who will take my motto
After me?
Who will take my arms
When they have fallen from my hands
When I have not borne a son…?

Translated by Lenora Timm

This poem in breton





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