Denis Bezmelnitsin
   
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Barbados. Animal Flower Cave

Tender waters crave
The moon creeping among stars
To grasp and take away
To the cave... of night dreams,
Where pond in shadow knows
What hath been so long ago,
What will bring the coming day
As a fruit of yesterday.
What you sow - you shall reap thrice,
You will see that with your eyes.
From a wind the storm is born
To crush the rigid shore...
Behold the clouds how they fly
Between earth and sky...
Heavy - below, and lofty on high.
And beneath is land
With the fleeting sands -
They roll, and they roll,
Come, pass, and go...

That mysterious pond
Sings a lunary song:

Dark running waves
Of night ocean lave
Strands of the Moon -
That beacon in the gloom,
But they cannot flood
Her enigmatic face,
For they know that Sun rays
Are reflected in her eyes,
And the darkness illumine...

December 2015


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