foto: p.b.

my skin is the end
of my black flowing blood,
I hear only farm birds
diminish my war,
in sorrow of down
we will have but the glow
of raven, disturbing
one sky, and below
your nights full of toys
such as pin, sharpen dreams,
nobody can feel they
just nameless all seams

Sriblee ĥmare -
Poslidnee zercala
Osiniĥ lestiv

Norii argintii -
Ultime oglinzi ale
Frunzelor toamnei

Arĝentaj nuboj -
La lastaj speguloj de
Aŭtunfolioj

The silvery clouds -
Final mirrors reflecting
The leaves of the Fall

Nuages d'argent haut -
Les dernieres mirroirs du
Feuilles mortes de l'automne

(21 avgust 2007)