You’re the bride of brightest carols,
Harmony of endless music,
Whit-winged birds in flying freedom
Given colours by the sunrays.
I’m the space that opens widely,
I’m the vast and wavy ocean,
Voice of ancient incantations,
Grass of forest’s decoration.
Neither love, nor moan, nor sorrow
Bind us tight to one another.
Universe’s distant edges
Made a loop with braids of darkness,
Twenty thousand of revelations
Left in silence two of us.
You’re impetuously happy,
Quiet whisper of the forest,
Diamond of the dawning windows,
Sweetest nectar of the flowers.
I’m the breath of sins of humans,
I’m the moonlight tambourine,
Spiteful howl of old grey wolfine,
And inspired distant silence.
Wrapped the time into the cocoon,
Stopped the running of the nature,
Parted Universe’s edges
Under strange alien skies.
And Infinity with grey eyes
Watches us with no reproach.
Two of us
© Copyright: Елена Агапитова, 2003
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