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RADKO RADKOV (English)

Radko Radkov

in memoriam


‘Even such is Time, that takes in trust

Our youth, our joys, our all we have,

And pays us but with earth and dust;'

Sir Walter Raleigh

 

I turn towards you,

season veiled in sadness,

pure season,

in which all our hopes

and all our ambitions,

came to an end.

 

I  beg you,

clear-sighted season,

which my friend loved like a woman,

console me

now that the waters no longer flow

in the splendour of his words

and the light

has become void of light.

 

O serene breeze,

come, wipe away the dust

that covered over

the happy days I still remember!

 

Come, ancient breath of ageless angels,

and make white roses bloom

from the earth which welcomed into its gentle warmth

the translucent singer of eternity!

 

Translated from the French of Athanase Vantchev de Thracy by Norton Hodges

October 2009


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