Oh how warm it is today!
The sun goes down,
We're in the field!
For our romance there's a way,
Turning feelings into shields.
Talk to me, like water talks,
Breathe the air that's so alive,
When you look for me the most,
I am lost in crimson time.
I behave like busy larks,
Sing and dance under the light,
With eyes open, catching sparks
Of intense and pure delight.
© Maryna Tchianova
Devoted to Eugene Pilyugin, a Ukrainian artist born in 1947, whose works focus on beautiful Ukrainian pastoral landscapes and have a scent of innovative approach.
Eugene Pilyugin ode
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2021
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