At the cradle of fire

"У колыбели огня”



Tatiana Terebinova

“At the cradle of fire”

White temple of winter day
is being erected..
The wine of Dawn is fragrant

From above the mountain,
to me, the stars reveal their words
And someone's footprints in the snow,
play with me and their secrets!

The maid of silence touched
other frosty windows
watching my walk..
Can't separate the ice fire branches of wood,
from the bell tower of the sky:
And they.. They believe me like children

By remembering, I'm remembered..
Last year's winter in the liturgy of love
amidst the earthquake..
The empathy of birch and ash
in desperation of calm..

I'm algebra alabaster.
I calculate angels..
Hot tears of snow
 Storm in the heart,,

At home, in a vase
on the shoulders of daffodils,
the future dreams
of the field-magi,
waving with their wings..

Find for me my path
to the prophecy of stars..
Come to me, when I sit
by the fireplace,
at the cradle of fire 
before it crucifies

Tatiana Terebinova