wild meadows love undefined

София Юзефпольская-Цилосани
 
love defined so
that i can pick
an appropriate drawer
in my chest
in my bedroom,
or otherwise
and close the question
forever by setting
the clock on my wrist
coming on
the appropriate time
trying it on -- trying to fit
at the front
of my flattering mirror
friend settled in a chair
with the reflection
of the shiniest polished star
with sharp sides
of the precious stone
or instead
love undefined
living forever
to chase through the wild meadows
what dies the next day
the next day butterfly
that the night fire had burned
the morning daisy victimized
by the impatient child
the afternoon dandelion
that has been aging
and losing its sun-head
turning gray its petals
floating in suspense
in the hot still air of august
each day each day
dying at the sunset
each day each day
rising to chase
the morning
through the wild flower meadow
chasing the only word
at the horizon
of unreachable undefined
you
at the horizon of
love
death
life
are the beautiful meadows
of red poppies
letting me pass sleeping into
you -- my eternal mercy of peace

20 Май 2010 г.