Alenka
Zorman
Ljubljana, Slovenia
the
mirror
reflects my wrinkles --
traces of you
snowflakes
on your eyelids -- coldness
in your eyes
a
lonely face
at the window --
a dove cooing
morning mowing --
through the window the fragrance
of yesterday's flowers
the
family at lunch --
a homeless cat
on the garbage can
after the shower --
in front of the opera house
a blackbird whistles
a
sudden wave
wets the towel --
with a fish pattern
rush hour --
daisies trembling
along the road
dawn
--
oleander blossoms
under my window
November gray --
a ripe persimmon
the only sun
Copyright Authors, 2000