Christmas song
(For a second morning in a row I find a potato in the sock of the holiday.)
I need to reach the sea,
to leave the bicycle in front the sharp cliffs,
the way you did the previous year…
You, the light above my name, the wave in it,
with two small fish.
Author: Marin Bodakov
Translator: Katerina Stoykova
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This is lovely. Reach the sea. Leave the bicycle above the sharp cliffs.