Light hypnosis

                to V.
                the 22th of August, 2026

Glazed* waves are blinking, fondled with soft bright light.
There's just the week and the warm quiet August
will end, letting to Autumn to rule time.
The river's water day by day is colder.

Swift current rocks thick stalks of blooming cane.
Wine-colored tassels bow from that so slowly.
Light hypnosis takes in its power brain.
And you can't fight it. Its effect is wordless.

Waves call: the river tries to bring to life,
striking against sand banks with hissing sounds.
They fill warmed beach and hundred butterflies
sit down to drink, putting big wings above them.

One hundred wings, like lots of whitish sails,
tremble from faint wind. It looks completely charming.
Step forward: but they do not fly away.
They just fly up and soar. They're all around...

                by Thea Ariss         
                24.08.2026 - 25.08.2026

Glazed* - глянцевый