Saturday, June 02, 2012


After the long day
My father locks the doors
The windows
The blinds on the windows
He locks out the voice of the wind
The question of yesterday
My mother turns off every light
In every room, in every cupboard
She turns off the TV
The red light of the heart flashing
The last star
In this forever foreign sky 
And carefully they lie in bed
Listening to the sound
Of growing children

- Kapka Kassabova


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