Marina

*** A single, brightly coloured wing swoops like a feather, dives, lifting a lone figure through the waves with drive, with joy, with speed, with glee the tide goes out…

🐎🐎🐎 *** In slow motion: the horse - upside down, with its legs up to the sky, in an eye-blink: the horse - in fast-forward mode rising to fly. Children…

*** From the top of the tower, An elegant chessboard Of streets and sidewalks with people-like figures distracts Rachmaninoff’s “Russian Rhapsody”: I follow a straight line, behind the flock of…

*** Seen from the night sky, pristinely white In four November walls Your shoulders glow. My palm travels solo across the piano of your body, heading beyond the Arctic Circle…

*** Even cold-blooded need sunbeams: sunbathing mackerel, sun-seeking shrimp. As serene as the sunfire feels, the sea is under a faraway flame. Even November sun has its share of beach…

*** Once a wave grows too steep, it breaks. Once the Sun touches the sea, it bleeds. Once the stars walk in, the Moon is In the ripples and scars…

*** Clouds are not clouds, Still but gliding letters On a blue page In the absence of a clear aim. Light but strong to move one’s dreams, unaware of the…

*** As the wax melts, the pipes breathe out Bach's presence - sonata number 6: vivace-lente and allegro. An orchestra of autumn leaves is mastered strictly under one's fingertips over…

*** Rocks travel down rivers and streams, constantly breaking down on their centuries-old hike. Once they make it to the North Sea, they start a life embraced by waves and…