shades of the sky - rengay

Jacek Margolak     Mariusz Ogryzko 


fording the river—
up to my knees
in clouds


spring, in the window
wiping the faded sun

silent pond
my wrinkled face
and smooth moon


the last glass of whisky
on the bottom
first rays of sunshine

sky clears up—
my wheelbarrow full of blue


together on the meadow
forget-me-nots
in bloom
 

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