NEMIR PTIC V SPOKOJNOSTI / RESTLESS BIRDS IN SERENITY

the center of wave
motionless stones

the morning light
a reflection of her beauty –
gap in the curtains

the crinolines
flutter through the evening
dazed with fragrances

spring morning –
restless birds in serenity
of white silence

at dawn
on the wall full of life –
someone overslept

maybe …
on the other side
the evening

in a field of grain
the scream of the red poppy –
a missed spring

my piece of the sea
I stand next to it again –
it was the cancer time

returning
the windless sails –
it’s getting dark

there is none …
a beam of light through
the raised dust

forgotten face –
in oblivion of the past
digital time

useless
suspended in solitude
all without faces

it’s cold outside –
her autumn tree
is still here

a track in the snow
leads towards the crucifix –
empty footprints
His cross is by the road
her laying in the soul

stopped time –
all longings remain
in the void