to F

For me… you’re still just a riddle
Guess couldn’t get you twice…
One stealthy look in the middle
And sliding down your lashes
Deeper into your blue eyes
Facing there huge universes –
Brushes of heavy corn,
Rushing wild mares and horses,
Highlands, shielded by snow
Meadows, covered with sunlight,
Runaway frosty winds,
Deepest rivers and lakesides,
Sheltering water-nymphs
Volcano cinder flashing,
Savagely screaming hawks,
Sunlight, burning and patching
Wild beasts by coolest ponds
That can’t get enough of drinking,
Elephant calf got slumbered
Standing straight on its feet,
Dreaming of tender mother ….
I see a tight green ash-tree
Rustling and ringing leaves,
Oh, how splendid this world is!
And - there’s no place for me…