Walking Mind

Walking Mind

 

My walking was in the Middle July park

Where from fountains a clear water jumps

And my mind came to its favorite bank

To continue a construction of boats

Which could be full of love

That flew over forests and roads

 

And let me dedicate my poem

To the abstract One

Whom I was ready to give

All my life as a gift

Every time this One

Could be concrete

And now decided to take the ticket

To our ship

To reach Orion to restore the Highest list

And to delete everything

That was too strongly

Connected with the Earth