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Nature Tuesday – My sea

A poem by the Bulgarian poet Dimitar Zankov

My sea is inside me –

deep down in my soul it is hidden …

My coast is my spirit unbreakable,

dreaming of flying to the stars!

I can feel this blue in me –

I touch it, even when winter comes …

And I put it in words,

even if i wait for next year …

I’ll wait till the ninth wave! …

Until the beach meeting under the moon …

I’ll turn my heart into verse –

i still have a song not sing …

The mermaid will reach the coast! …

The ninth wave will flood us! …

My sea is in my soul,

and she never stops singing …

The photo is my own and taken in La Mata Torrevieja Spain. These are the remains of a house that was on the seafront.

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  • Do you believe that the sea is sad now without visitors?

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    • Definitely. It strikes me that now that we are home and many cars are in motion, the air is cleaner. Also, some trash will go into the containers where they fit .. They will not be thrown out to sea.

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