Silently
Тhe ending winter broke
the last crystal day
I thank you for thee are
to light my inner flame.
The linden spread its planets-
a scent of spring and laugher
I thank you,dear,for you felt
despite them all, my order.
The winds with airy palms
are waving stifling wheat.
I thank you for the hands
wherewhit you swung my locks.
Ashy autumns shiver,
telling me to let you go,
but you catch every tremor
sighted by my stilly lips
And words not leaves are falling
Yes, this leafy autumn
for us is like an altar,
I swear,I need you to bear.
Look, silence already raps
at our foggy window.
I thank you for you're here
and still have faith in me.
Copyright © Rumiana Borisova | Year Posted 2006
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