A little alpine colostrum,From the milked snowfields,Honey from the yellow flowerBrewed by the bee.Blueberry essenceOn the meadow’s breast,Squeezed from the blackberryThe first drops of raki…What do I lackIn the bed of the sky?!I lay out for you, my heart,A rainbow blanket!Today the shade intoxicated me,By the untouched spring,On Tanusha’s lipsThe fairy left me frozen!
A partridge of speckled feathers And a glass of raki, Recall the time unpassed A trap in the hunt… They recall the wounded moment Somewhere, held hostage… Beneath the weeping cherry…
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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