A green garden, white and yellow flowers,
These flowers were like platonic lowers,
Miriam was in yellow-black dress,
With white sleeves in yellow dress,
Made from the stone stairs, your magic look,
You looked down like in a wise book,
A bright light, green leaves and a garden,
Your left hand pointed a way to that garden.
Miriam Leone
© Copyright: Александр Ковердун, 2017
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