Friday 22 January 2010

Femina 2

Moment
Silence
.......
A bell

I stopped

Outside
Inside bell
You became

Deaf.


A memory
In the roses

At the sea

At the station

Travel

Among the

Sand hills,

Memory

Without

Truth

In one song:

Morning in

Light blue

Morning

Pure as a child


******
For a hundred

Time

I imagine
A kiss

With you…

We are melting

In tensed
Pieces.

*****


I don`t know

Who is she-

And how she

Looks like
-in red dress.

Her hair is
Soft and wet?)

I don`t believe,

But I desire
My dream,

Child, sea, forest.

**** I`ll sing a song Loudly Hidden under
Your clothes.

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