Mihailsk
Long shadow
"This desert rose
whose shadow bears the secret promise.
This desert flower,
no sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this.
And now she turns,
this way she moves in the logic of all my dreams.
This fire burns.
I realize that nothing's as it seems;
I dream of rain,
I dream of gardens in the desert sand.
I wake in vain,
I dream of love as time runs through my hand..."
Taken @ Skrunda
Long shadow
"This desert rose
whose shadow bears the secret promise.
This desert flower,
no sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this.
And now she turns,
this way she moves in the logic of all my dreams.
This fire burns.
I realize that nothing's as it seems;
I dream of rain,
I dream of gardens in the desert sand.
I wake in vain,
I dream of love as time runs through my hand..."
Taken @ Skrunda