Pebbles
2016.02.23 14:21
With pebbles in my hand
on your water shore I stand,
- silence enfolds the sleepy lake -
blue-bird of happiness
perches in the deep forest,
- ghosts haunt in bygone's mystic haze -
your taciturn deepness
encloses my trembling breath,
- missed chances' pains lie in the shade -
my words' sense, like stones fell
into your dark blue water,
- thrown crystals, stir up the surface -
shining drops' sparkling flash,
ripples' rings start long-drawn dance,
- time is eternal, never late -
sunshine brings new caress,
when the breeze lulls over-head,
the waves once reach your coastal sand.