The Star Rover*
the man who looks for the hands
(oh, that wind)
the kite less further
(ah, that wind)
the stars close
(oh, that wind)
and the truth in the hair
(the longing you’ll never find out)
and the man
and the wind
*J. London
The original:
Скитник между звездите*
мъжът който търси ръцете
(о, този вятър)
хвърчилото по-малко по-далечно
(ах, този вятър)
звездите близки
(ех, този вятър)
и истината ти в косите
(копнежът, който няма да узнаеш)
и мъжа
и вятъра
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*Дж.Лондон
Translator Bulgarian-English: Vessislava Savova
rarebird
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Dorothy A. Holmes apwlts2
A delight to read! Dorothy Alves Holmes A Poet Who Loves To Read
A delight to read! Dorothy Alves Holmes A Poet Who Loves To Read
yelena
После вашего стиха сразу захотелось перечитать Джека Лондона. Очень трогательно.
После вашего стиха сразу захотелось перечитать Джека Лондона. Очень трогательно.
rarebird
I remember London's Star Rover. Yours made me feel him so close to me! Thank you for this pleasure!
I remember London's Star Rover. Yours made me feel him so close to me! Thank you for this pleasure!
Nice poem for sure!