mermaid
Bulgarian
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All I know is the sense of being
Growing butterfly wings
in the shimmering sky
I raised my head,
looking
At the long
autumn hair
Of the poplar tree,
Leaves trembling
in the cool wind
Until my lavender hair
wraps around
the trunk of tree,
My source of energy.
Oct 5, 2016
Oct 5, 2016 at 5:38 AM UTC
From another skies of the galaxy
She stretches her hands above
The universe,
She has lavender eyes
And often when she cries
Her tears have lavender scent,
She doesn’t understand the logic
And the primitive abstractions
Of your logic, enough for her sight
Is the tranquility of the lavender sun,
Without any form is her smile
Under amethyst crystal aura
She is waving in your world
Prominently.
She is my shadow unknown.
Oct 5, 2016
Oct 5, 2016 at 5:37 AM UTC
I see you on the other side
Of the mirrored lake,
Your gown in green tulle
Waving on the breeze
Cloudy waters of the lake
Embrace your body,
Your reflection is shimmering
Little sun spots radiate
Your smile and face "
In symphony of green
On the other side of lake
In waving tulle I see myself.
n.nour
Oct 5, 2016
Oct 5, 2016 at 5:35 AM UTC
It was a willow tree once there
At the land of lake and mist,
It was standing lonely on the shore
Waiting for a beautiful hand to touch
Its shining leaves.
It was a woman in green, wrapped in
A scarf with autumn leaves,
Her hair was with honey color
Her eyes were magnetizing and dark,
She came to the willow on twilight "
Rainy clouds gathered with above
With gray shadows,
She weeps under the tree and talks to it
“Oh, willow, where is my beloved…
since years he went to the land of
pineapples and sun,
and then he never returned..
I promised to wait him every night,
And every day I light candles and pray.”
The woman's tears fall from her beautiful eyes,
They touched the ground of the tree
And dropped on its leaves…
“Don't cry, dear “ replied the willow,
I'm here beside you, I hear and feel,
I was also a maiden one day in life
Waiting my beloved I came here to cry
Near the lake and mist.
Years passed by ,he never returned
And my longing increased
One day I just woke up and found
My hands transformed into green leaves
My body " to stem of a willow tree.
God gave me peace , I'm still crying
But I don’t wait for him.
The woman in green was amazed
She felt suddenly quite inside herself,
She stood little with opened eyes
Gazing the lake, then kissed the tree
And turned away.
The willow saw her smile, she never came
Again to the mist and lake land,
But her autumn leaves scarf is still there…
Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 2:31 AM UTC
I was flying
Above the vast sand hills,
Above yellow wheat fields,
Above the green mellows
Above the top blossomed trees,
Above the roaring dark sea,
I was flying
Above many stretched hands
Wanting me to fall,
Above many passed dreamed,
Above many obstacles,
Above many lost places,
Past tombs, graves, ruins
Above the life and love,
Above you –
All I had with me – my wings.
Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 9:20 AM UTC
In the dusky sky –
Two birds are falling,
The distance between us
Broken space and time
I'm asleep, wrapped
In my dream like an
Iris chalice,
Your are awake, closed
Behind the doors of
Your hopes, waiting
Waiting for the moment
To come, and moments to
Pass, waiting my waking.
In the clear night sky
Two stars are falling.
Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 9:19 AM UTC
I'm a child of Saturn,
With power and grace
I'm turning in the Space
Timeless, vast, sprinkled
With stars, moons and suns
I'm always alone,
In the mirrored universe
I see my father Saturn
From far away, sunk in
Clouds of dust.
So many galaxies died
Until I reach him finally.
His rings of rocks and winds
Embrace me with his love,
His heart of liquid hydrogen
I feel from distance how it beats
With pulse of pure loneliness.
I'm Rhea, dressed with light
Of little moon, tulle and lace.
You couldn’t see me now,
My shadow is ahead,
I hide my face behind my father.
© n.nour
Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 8:54 AM UTC
Exquisite stranger
Your system is breathing
With a high speed winds
Mysterious nine rings
Swirling continuously
Around your face
With dust, rocks and ice "
Particles of isolation,
Heavy dreams, strong
Heartbeat. Pieces of blue,
White, yellow and violet
Sixty two moons orbit you,
So to feel save, harmonious
Love, for sixty two years in space.
We love you, Saturn,
Your atmosphere of ammonium
Crystals in pale yellow hue…
Attracts our mind, what is behind you?
Deep metallic heart of hydrogen,
Of helium and gases " beats inside
Your giant body…
Where your existence started,
While our dust will vanish millions
Years…ahead.
Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 8:52 AM UTC
You cant sleep if you are far
From me,
The bells of church wake me up with
First morning down in pink,
Here in the Melancholic town.
The adhan voice for prayer
Had woken your mind long ago…
But your eyes are so tired with
Longing to see me…
You wake up with thought of me
And every time you sleep with
Secret, precious picture of my face
Your eyes are looking to the world
There in the burning sun of Ramadan,
But they see just my blushing cheeks.
You cant sleep if you are far
From me,
You need me just inside of you
In your hot burning arms ,
Full of sparkles and fire you are,
Your need is never satisfied.
You just want to hug me tight
As if you swallow me completely
And me to live inside you..
How do you see me in your eyes?
As little fairy in a dress of tulip white.
But am I not so dangerous for you?
While coming in my Melancholic room
In moon full night,
You want to breath my smell,
To inhale my essence, all of me,
You want to touch me and embrace me,
But I coulodnt be enough for your
Hungry senses.
And i'm still asleep in peaceful dream
With stars, while you whisper again "
“ I adore you, sweet sister of mine”
Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 4:32 AM UTC
The sound of drifting wind,
The sound of rain drops
On the silenced window,
Sound of graceful waterfall,
The sound of early birds
On the mountain tree,
Can you feel, can you see,
Can you understand
This language?
The speech of sorrow,
Sadness, loneliness,
The drums of happy moments,
Smiles and joyful sharing,
The beats of heart in love,
The sound of lifting spirit
Of two souls in one together
Can you feel, can you see,
Can you understand
This language?
The sound of mother earth,
Of horses running fast,
Of soldiers, wars and
Thousands warriors ahead
In cause, the sound of
Killing, horror, blood,
Screaming of a child,
The sound of night
Of falling stars
of hanging slice of moon…
The sound of planets
And of universe out there
Watching us
Can you feel, can you see,
Can you understand
This language?
The sound of crying baby,
New soul born, the hope
In eyes, the praying hands
The trust in God,
The sound of coming day,
The quiet speech of flowers,
Listen to them…feel…
Can you understand this
Language?
Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 4:27 AM UTC