My body ripples up in a laughter
The moon is my invisible smile
that cries at night
A river that secretly circles and cries
Oh mortals
my eye is a sun
which at dusk and midnight
sees the blood of its forerunners
My track that follows your track
My dream is the bird which sings
perched on a peak
My skin is a forest that ripens in spring
Mortals
My naked body is all
My beautiful poison
is nothing
Horse Rider
AuthorApolon Gilevski