Answer traslated by Ann Wood
ANSWERBecause it does not depend on Heaven
the nature of its own climate.
Because nothing is too pure,
when you are out of the mud and foresight.
Because you don't leave the track,
describing the ideal circle.
Because it's not just roses that grow
in the soil of your earthly nature.
Because with nails missing from the root,
you still dig a hole for the stars.
Because you are like open earth
of pain ripe for the furrows.
Because you are heavily present in yourself
when the winds run.
Because you make swings or crosses
from loosely planted trees.
Because, clutching the straw in his eye,
after all, you are whole after a shipwreck.
Because we are infected with life.
And the other is makeup and lighting.
Text: Elena Deneva
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2021-01-28 at 18:35
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