Sea Impression

Wave a sea softened and a pain and a tenderness throw dreams in fascination of the blue. And let shave the waves of Your eternity , oh, weigh above me, oh,weigh a coast of years. Carry far in azure, spiral ships, with bulging little abdomens, flutter with mahagony pinions and already in vain expect you to stop the scales harbours with hot flames for You are open. Far away, far away ,far away, stretched string, heart and frank await the hymn of June. All sea sisters are dressed in mother-of-pearl garment embroidered of kiss of eternity. In the morning hunts them fishermen and revive with breath of their man’s hands. In the evening girls wash their black tunics, in their blue hearts, their feet white ,who cadge heavy chains. The night is squeezed enigma and ugly, predatory like a bat pecking of scarlet fig. Sea sisters, sea sisters, remember His steps which go through you noiselessly, and ou swing like bloody wine- hold in His fingers Herod, Pilate washes his hands, in Yours heirs and they bristled like winter icicles bristles of innoncent blood . There at Golgotha hearing terrible cry, blood gushes like wounded river disappear like Easter roses, in weeds of flushed preditory crowd, to open way of saving. Who is He? Do you heard His name ? He is Messiah, God’s anoited Jesus Christ. Like little sheeps, clouds of candy floss, they welcome festivaly. Barefooted are feet of lovely swarthy steps of the sun, came to bow, before You , Creator. The sea throws his magnificent silver flesh, blue like heavently lace, to swallow all stars only Bethlehem’s stays inextinguishable, pretty like uncreated like an apple of not born girl.