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Moon-gazers
to my son

Look, the Moon!
Its white cheek
still sleeps upon the sky.
Let us go to the Moon!
The thoughts ride like horses
(with them it’s easiest to fly).
The barren deserts
we will pass;
we’ll run a little on the sand –
white,
crumbling
and
volcanic...
Look, the Moon - perturbs again and wakes
my child,
rolling on the pillow
every morning.
I will catch it like a fish
with the net for butterflies
and will give the Moon to him.

Annael (Anelia Pavlova)
Transl. from Bulgarian