Thursday, February 12, 2009

On the blue evening

the fascination of whats beautiful
has opened a fountain out of my veins and
spurt a spontaneous joy and love in my heart.
we are in the months appropriate for love....
the age of hope and illusions as they say.
On the blue evening .....
i went down the path..
picking bluebells and orange leaves..
felt the freshness under my feet.
i shivered...
i won't think about anything but an ocean love..
has risen in my soul....
i call this sweet spring......


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

very nice!