At Dusk
At dusk
the leaves are bending.
They are fading away.
The light they are closing.
Under the ground
I won't be.
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The original of the poem is in Bulgarian and has been translated and adapted in English by
Vessislava Savova.
Copyright © Bozhidar Pangelov | Year Posted 2010
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