Anna Bagriana

Poetry

IT IS APPROXIMATELY THERE…

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ANCHOR

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DISTANCE

Translated by: от украински Zoran Anchevski

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I increase the distance

between me and my home,

I become invisible

for my friends and foes.

 

I find it easier now

to love my friends and foes,

to find enjoyable their greetings

and their curses.

I do rejoice in them.

 

So far

I have not regretted the time

I’ve given to love—

at a great distance

time loses its traits,

becomes invisible.

 

It’s less and less difficult to be.

 

It’s more and more difficult

to increase the distance.

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