WINGS OF DREAM HIDDEN FROM LIGHT

Wings of dream hidden from light,gather memories through waves of air.

Down on my knees,were scattered in the air,chased by silence.

We receive like a jewel,a taste from life of world,...fragments of love,

dripping on foreheads ,hiding in time...preserve the moment.

In prayer bowed forehead,

the sky like veil,

forgotten words in heart,they are oneself again...that birds.

That birds,returning to their place and taking again to fly,in light,...the words,my lost words,

deeply thrilled by the passage of time,

as a wing,a prayer...

Thrilled abyss into the night,the power of words,...hiding in time,preserve the moment.

BEAUTIFUL,THE NIGHT

Beautiful this night,she.... covered the sky,with tresses braided in seven locks dark blue...
is beautiful the truth.

As the honeycomb,as honey,are beautiful the words,sweet,
sweet as dreams ,they...wisdom calls.

Like seven thoughts,
kept in heart for seven days,...of  light whispers.

They are like hidden paths in the mountains,receiving light into groves,
they made crossroads...

Beautiful the night,when smile Desra.
She calls from seven corners of the earth,dreams,sweet,
sweet as words,they...my heartbeat calls.

WHITE FLOWERS,SWEET BASIL,SCENT OF A BASIL

White flowers,sweet basil,scent of a basil...shall be silently the moments-white doves.

It seems that the memories as dreams... shall be,white flowers,sweet basil.

White flowers,sweet basil,braided from a ray of light in twilight,the clouds,...shall be.

At twilight ,when sun kissed the stones...shall be.
In twilight,white clouds
they gather their vestments,with scent of a basil.

Yarn flimsy...white flowers,sweet basil,spread by the wind...it seems,
will sit on the leaves for the night which shall pass.

Some of them will redden,will wilt,it will tighten through the branches,
as an outdated parchment hidden in mystery.

In flight-white dove,
slightly knocking with a wing and pierce my heart...it seems,
that memories as dreams...shall be white flowers,sweet basil,scent of a basil.

HEARTBEAT

Placed as a heart,my palm...heartbeat,were scattered.

Rays of light,running through the trees,
spinning in a dizzying dance...of words whispering.

In whispering of waves,gathered words,swirling laces...playing in dance,
like white clouds,sky into the light,
hiding branches fallen in water...dreams.

As white clouds,the light...scattered among grass,
golden beams hanging on moss..

In my eyes,...heartbeat of my heart,
beautiful moments refreshing their wings,gathered the words-seeds,
beautiful words-elves,hiding among the trees-mystery,
in gentle tints embellish dreams...