Отклонения, лирически и прозаически
И космосът е циферблат And the Cosmos
Величко Енев Velichko Enev

And the Cosmos – is like the face of a clock,
the stars - are its moving hands.
Within the greatness of this clock
we too among the seconds dwell.
But whose the hands enormous
that wind the spring of Cosmos
to make the clock
still run since ageless time?