Sweet honey

 
  Syntymäpäivän aamuna, 2018.

Syntymäpäivän aamuna, 2018.

Last night as I was sleeping,
I dreamt—marvelous error!—
that I had a beehive
here inside my heart.
And the golden bees
were making white combs
and sweet honey
from my old failures

(Antonio Machadon runosta Last Night As I Was Sleeping,
kääntänyt englanniksi Robert Bly)

 
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