WHITE NIGHTS – Poetry, by Blaga Dimitrova

WHITE NIGHTS

Unknown source of light, soaked granite and gardens. The Neva has poured into the sky blushes, the sky in the river in blue shivers. And shoulder to shoulder two young go with cautious and slow step, not to disperse this light, that heart-to-heart overflows.

(Blaga Dimitrova)

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