IS DEEPENS THE SKY

Is deepens the sky.

Counting moments,I walk over shade-of thoughts,hidden under rocks.

Playful prints,stray and funny-the memories...

they caught by my heart,like a mimosa.

Is deepens the sky.

In fly arrows-a dove,reached with the wing this beautiful moment.

Fallen-in my way,as a crumb of bread will be food over night.

With murmured whispers will tell stories Fairies,with the big eyes,like stars.

Is deepens the sky

With entwined branches-trees,

were bent down to find their shade...

Only the Moon and the trace.

THE LEAVES

The leaves-in the leaves curl,turn-up in the wind,

wearing like in a palm,the sign of Spring-heartbeat,

longing,tears and the flight.

The leaves-from the leaves rises,from earth-in fly,like brides,

for waves of wind chosen,to be near,

when wind will switch over the waters,

nibbling slightly the light as a spark-

in secret waving,

in playground his coat.

The leaves-among the leaves were seated,

in the lap-of Fairies squatting,covered by the moon,

to be her crown in the night that will pass-

whispered words,

for leaves heard.

The leaves-burned leaves like scrolls,

pearls of stardust will fall-of them-hidden among stones

will keep the secrets,in the whispers wind,

in the silence-of thoughts,

in the corner-of the heart.

The leaves-colorful leaves as a caress,

wind garment-in the whirl gather-leaves,

touching my forehead-a prayer,

with tight palms,keep the words,my Beautiful Elves,

as a precious gift,as a legacy-

the beauty of Heaven-Earth dedication.