Turn away from me, you are not just enough.
I am drunk with the partings and love.
I would like to be wrapped in the delicate prairie
And to leave to the sky in the horizon blue.
I would dream to be kissed by the ocean pure,
To surrender the wind for the end of the times.
Black horse of loneliness carries me for a distance,
Where in silence of dawn
I should meet with myself.
Let this meeting will be
Not so cold as a stone.
Let me find there a lot of new treasures inside.
I would like just to know what’s hiding behind
The abandoned and lonesome sincere eyes.
There’s sheltered a sadness and a former freedom,
There is a surprising sense of the renounce.
If you want to be closer to the divine,
First of all you should just return to yourself.
10-11.2020
TURN AWAY
© Copyright: Елена Викторовна Борисова, 2020
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