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Shelter Ana Kostadinova [svastika@abv.bg] And now as greater sky is given to shine on isolated eyes, nor nerve, not thought's to be driven and no one'd know of former skies. For it's just a piece of blue above yet not blue but a void so vast; beyond "too much," "so little" or "enough" it blends in the horizon's cast And planes, suns and stars just need a gust from dashing batmen and sparrows to crumble and break down to dust on the band that ne'er narrows. |
Poem © 2003 Ana Kostadinova, all rights reserved
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