Starry bridge

Music: A.Zatsepin, Lyrics (Russian): L.Derbenev, "31 of June" - fantastic two-part  musical TV movie based on the eponymous novel by John B. Priestley (1978).  Below is my translation of the song from this movie "Starry bridge".

		Heavenly lights are floating along immense starlike road, over the deep black abyss, forming a starry bridge for us. Refrain: We are among the stars and darkness each other found in unthinkable sky dust for the Milky Way to become someday the road of eternal love! Everything may ends suddenly, you do not lose me in the twinkling stars, won't be destroyed by loneliness our starry bridge again. Refrain. Let Dipper bucket, Big Dipper melted slowly faded away. Let's hope that Starry bridge will help to love, will sway... Refrain.

The secret

Hands down

		I've invited my ego for cleansing and healing experience. I've been through multiple races in different places, now - adding this one. They sway in imagination, changing the colors, switching the tempers with texture and dollars,- yeah, pricey our choice of mixture... put your signature to speed up the future outcome... beaten, tired - someone might get the result on the plate with a golden tile. Now, warranty's expired, but we able to manage the hours, switch the hands, and pretend - we got coverage for any trend... But in hard times whether we'll have enough strength to pull All Hands to the pumps...

Image: 'The Clockmaker' by Russian artist Ivan Vasilievich Kliun (1873-1943)

Variations

Tranquilo

Genesis

Spring boom-burst ‘s

reached the sky

Universe – applauded.

Cool sun–clouds

& wind-whisperer

storm-palms up.

Trees twig-birds loudly

threatened men

toga-cave songs.

Women bee-flowers

sway-joy spread-dance

revealing cage-men-hunter.

      

     03.20.2014

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Negative space

		A positive state of my negative space, late wintery shade I mindfully trace. Haven't seen coming such puzzling time, haven't imagined untangling life line. I've built my home on the top of the twig, haven't been noticed trickery-trick. Playing with me, sun rolled into pond, left me clinging to dream until dawn.