Poetic-Verses from ATHANASE

Nemea (English)


for Exupère

Nemea, how can I forget your long fiery kisses
in the shade of the cypresses sunk deep in the sky,
your golden face, the dance of the swallows
and the poem of time bringing tears to your eyes?

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


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Nemea (English)

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