tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post4191460538769395988..comments2024-02-20T06:21:03.607+02:00Comments on някъде над покривите на града: Това, което гларусите виждат...Радосвета Аврамова (caribiana)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-4011844510380034562009-11-02T17:45:40.943+02:002009-11-02T17:45:40.943+02:00What the sea-gulls can see
The sea has put on it...What the sea-gulls can see<br /><br />The sea has put on its newest clothes<br />with fluffy ribbons made of blue waves<br />making the rims with little beads mode<br />sewn with the sunny needles embrace<br /><br />Its skirt is so long down to its ankles<br />it reaches the yellow sands of the beaches<br />like a flamenco colorful dancer<br />it has pre-summer soft windy features<br /><br />The sky is watching madly in love<br />above the wooden house of old Sozopol<br />somewhere above the horizon line<br />the waves are kissing the clouds ...a lot of ...yanbibiyanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11981988288342513238noreply@blogger.com