March day the cat adds a phrase in his song ..................... March in mind the list of desires wind of changes ......................... the spring sun together with me to the warming .................. the spring sun . . . the frozen shadow grows smaller ............... fresh forces gives for new day - snowdrop in snow
today, today all and everywhere smells in the spring ................... under the full moon work at night smells as the moon ..................... loneliness! only cracks in rocks going deep .................... rainbow from stars - among snow feather-beds solar ray ................ sunrise greet with a smile the newborn
sounds sweats runs down my back ........... the moon watching the darkness among trees ............. moonflower as it trembles through pines .............. empty room only trembles on wall pine's shadow .......... moutains with snow moutains without snow all the same moutains
empty rooms only winter wind and echo maybe tomorrow I will write a poem
When we open our hearts and observe nature,nature speaks with us ............ matter taste- to hear in winter wind song bird
lake and lake shattered into thousand pieces blue mirrow ....... Did you know that in the Karelia we have thousands lakes-small and great among green forest and bogs. I like water travel
corner of the universe where dead silent only bats ................... looking up to the smiling sky taste summer! .................. moment of experience a hot potatoes burn my fingers ............... rainy season constant drops in my garden ................. my homeland earth filled with green forest and lakes
morning all waves in white sand beach .............. high tide the sea enters the river’s mouth ............ autumn wind birds and butterfly drowsy eyes .................. silence of waves the night looking for enlightenment ............... beach every grain of sand no similar
soft snow on straws of grasses memoirs ..................... frosty a lunar traces on snow ............... the bright moon snow-covered Europe wrestles with crisis ................. in the attic faded songs blows away wind ............ frozen morning wisps of chimney smoke tail of a dragon
пятница, 16 декабря 2011 г.
wind-howls in empty home on both sides ............ on window of frozen breathing mirages .............. darkened in an empty room moon-ghost ............ in an empty room through curtains ajar moon-ghost ............ reluctantly hidden in a cloud of haze the night retreats