Threshing floor

Yellow suns splashing on the firm threshing floor Under the hooves of hunger Dark concentric weights rustling above the ripe landscape which weeps in the sparks of grain Wild whirlwind of young hopes dreaming of brightly-colored sounds the wind's wide song. Huge cargoes of the day crawling down the long road of tears and laughter Translated from the Macedonian by Ewald Osers

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