Epilogue
In May I have seen the colors of the world.
I have seen the trees’ soft breath,
The paths, sparking, guiding me.
I have seen the human face in all its forms,
All at once.
The night illuminated by the earth’s grass,
I have seen spinning kaleidoscopic worlds,
In May I have seen the colors of the world.
I have seen the trees’ soft breath,
The paths, sparking, guiding me.
I have seen the human face in all its forms,
All at once.
The night illuminated by the earth’s grass,
I have seen spinning kaleidoscopic worlds,
Otherworldly drums of old.
And I have seen myself
Hiding behind others’ eyes.
And I have seen myself
Hiding behind others’ eyes.
Krapec
July, 2021
June, 2022
