The stargazer, speaking about
Constellations, grosses and distance…
I was board with him hanging around,
One took notes falling into a trance.
I left him, couldn’t wait for an end
Of his bitterly accurate speech.
All that night I actually spent
Starring at the sky with stars rich:
One was falling foolishly burning,
All the others were dancing around.
I just smiled and then kept going
Watching them and thinking about.
Перевод - Марина Петрова
Stargazer
© Copyright: Рая Нет, 2011
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