Nicron #78 05 марта 1998

Entry - poems and maintenance facilities.

(C) WLODEK BLACK


        White came in tired sleep
                in this warm March
            suddenly happen late
                snowfall

        strange guest, winter elf,
            lord of the day ...

        And friends leave for a holiday
                    without me -
                without me
            you leave,
        and I also leave my house ...
        Snow, a white canvas like,
                in the courtyard of an empty ...
        And he is flying, spinning,
                and I as I can,
            draw your face
        on snow,

        a picture of that silent,
                untitled
            I will become warmer,
        like
            I'm with you ...

        But drawing lines unsteady
            so not long age,
        fleeting smile
            hide the snow ...

        Snow swirls,
            and trees
                not shaken dreams ...
        Another day, at least
            without spring ...



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