Stay with me, if you want. Don’t say any word.
Let me sit on my own, wrapped up in a shawl.
Let us stay like this, to our silence transferred.
Don’t touch, don’t kiss, don’t hug me at all.
Just absorb with all senses what’s now and here.
See the withering orchid had bowed its head.
Neighbour's playing some music... It’s faint and unclear,
but today it’s better than anything said.
Let us bathe in the rays, through the windows falling,
where a web by a diligent spider was knit.
Let this light for you and for me be consoling,
for my heart is too drained to fit you in it.
Let us listen to words, which inside our minds
teem with sadness about impossible days.
Nothing makes us one. Nothing really binds,
with exception of those luminous rays.
05.05.2019
Luminous rays
© Copyright: Альбина Кумирова, 2019
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