History of one Window

Autumn extended its arms to me
With sleeves of pouring rains.
And in her tear-stained dress
I buried myself in my sorrow.

Come with me, autumn friend,
Like you, I am in tears today.
Flame alone takes us up,
The same gleam of haze in the eyes.

Maybe my love is drunk
Wash it off with showers of cool waters
And damned longing, deaf
Leaves scatter a round dance.

Share your passion too.
For whom did you light the fire?
Why is there bad weather in your gardens,
So the eyes are clouded by the rains?

I burned the thorns with copper paint,
She dangled her outfit like a necklace.
Wanderer wind
maybe he's the culprit
That crimson did your gaze glow?

I will share gray-haired sadness with you.
Intoxicate your cognac bouquet.
Like you, today I miss
Lost in the leaves of happiness trail.

Autumn stretched out its arms to me
Gold bent branches.
Whispered poems to me - spells
About your love and mine.

Nina Klimko