Sunday 24 January 2016

Frosted

Looking like a frosted tree 
With white frozen tentacles
My heart is glowing in me
Stretching its branches 
To your immense flames 
Fiery lake of love. 
Your fingers are away
Gently touching my mirrored face
Printed on the surface of your eyes.
Frost and fire united. 



Lavender sky II

All I know is the sense of being

Growing butterfly wings 
in the shimmering sky
I raised my head,
looking 
At the long 
autumn hair 
Of the poplar tree, 
Leaves trembling
in the cool wind 
Until my lavender hair 
wraps around
the trunk of tree,

My source of energy.


Lavender sky I


From another skies of the galaxy 
She stretches her hands above 
The universe,
She has lavender eyes 
And often when she cries
Her tears have lavender scent,
She doesn’t understand the logic
And the primitive abstractions 
Of your logic, enough for her sight 
Is the tranquility of the lavender sun, 
Without any form is her smile 
Under amethyst crystal aura 
She is waving in your world 
Prominently. 
She is my shadow unknown.