Still Life with Wax
they have no sense of the catastrophe:
they don’t turn to face Icarus
nor me
and don’t perceive us as different
Author: Marin Bodakov
Translator: Katerina Stoykova
they have no sense of the catastrophe:
they don’t turn to face Icarus
nor me
and don’t perceive us as different
Author: Marin Bodakov
Translator: Katerina Stoykova