Friday 22 January 2010

Femina 9


Your voice-
a quiet
colorful
flute-
melody beyond
the hill.

****

Circle:
it wasn`t day,
unknown hour,
endless
night,
countless
moons
the time
is roaming
above us
where are we
in it?
embracing
with sadness
our souls.

****

That way
We swam seas
We lived
together
in happiness,
impossibility,
when we came
to pass,
we didn`t spit
even in dreams,
when we slept
in your hands-
warming sea,
in your eyes-
the night air
and wind
in your shoulders-
freedom,
Air
if you`re still here…


*****

You moved
the space around-
concentric
circles
in water.
my tiredness
is impossible
without you,
my happiness
is impossible
without you
Goddess.

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