to Haggai
Unseasoned tears may fall down from the eyes
But the soul, it is timeless just as is weary and old
It feels like behind its every minute a year in whole lies
And only your touch makes those years thin and decolorize
And as my soul awakes, it waits your touch to enfold
An embrace turns to river,
A caress turns to sea
Your reflection shines in silver
Like a moon breaking free
And the sky shall descend in thunders,
The stars shall run like an escapee
And I too shall make off like a frightened stranger
Out of fear from the lust in me
You're the scenery of a heaven no painters could ever make
That virginal softness of your pure, raw beauty
A shining in your glare to defy the rawest cruelty
All carried along by waves, blending in a whirlpool into a
calm lake
Those are your eyes of deep water, to drown me into the
point of break
An embrace turns to thunder,
A lightning your caress is to be
Your reflection becomes my saviour
It lets the demon in me free
And the sky shall descend to the river,
The stars shall drown in the sea
And I too shall fall into your eyes
So that through my own you will now start to see
June 2000
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המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.