Expect to rain with feathers of light
A pillow of thoughts brought
The fight to a new level of depth
Expect to rain with blue sharp eyes
The overflow of tears will wash you anew
Clean towels balming your spirit
Expect to rain any day now
The snow will melt in touch with the asphalt
Slowly, sadly, silently, the trees will cry
Expect to rain with forests’ ashes
Choking the hope in their blue eyes
Rain is postponed on the those hills
Existential ennui effectively expressed by the poetic effulgence of this singular practitioner of the Art.
So generous, my kind friend! Thank you, Louis Kasatkin!
An assortment of images creates a perfect ambience.
Thank you hugely, my friend!
Short, sharp and so deep in short lines captures and brings us on the same level as you…deeply profound…great work Iulia 🙂
Thank you so very much, jachso!