On April’s Margin

On April’s Margin

A Poem by sasha

 

 

The sun lies motionless

On the parquet in my room

Yellow color square shape

Silhouettes of a large sculpture

Of a sitting nude woman and

Window bars and trees without leaves

Swaying in the spring breeze

Silent timeless rhythms of nature

Finding shelter in my humble home

This morning just on April’s margin

Full of charms frail as air

Like transient unexpected enjoyments

Like vivid memories which will not

Be diminished

© 2013 sasha


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a wonderful composition...loved it :-)

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Munich, city centre, Germany



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