The Voice Of One Crying Poem by Bozhidar Pangelov

The Voice Of One Crying



“The voice of One crying in the desert speaks:
Marko,1.3:
Isaiah,40: 3;

And here The One is coming…

A child in this winter
or in some other one
in the pound is drawing.
The water accepts everything,
forgets, washes up.
A name and a voice.
The voice leaves hunger.
Feeds up – the name.
The water everything forgets.

Carve me out of fire!

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