painting above mirror
say to me what you will
i know your name is
inconsistent to me
blue eyes mean past
life- leave,
me alone.
give up on
tempestuous
mistakes
soft lips wait for you.
done. now. soft green
smile
tomorrow
brings you
golden sunrise.
i don't trust you
painting. your environment
speaks not truth. shining doorway
deflecting light is not a good sign.
take me to the threshold but spare me
your answers.
so very akhmatova.
ReplyDeleteand i opened my window to the light and this is the first thing i read.
it looks like russia.
the golden apple on the snowy table leveling the view of the city.
It always comes back to Russia with you :) I like that. I'm probably related to some Russian artists. I have some of that in my blood and it is from the creative side of the family.
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