Deep inside me photographs

lain faded

the smile of the ancestors

when the aura utters

 

Deep inside me

are the roots of the sad tree

opposing the cries

blown by the wind

 

Deep in side me

the wolf howls

 

 

~ Lydia

 

With autumn comes departure

and the vineyards

tangle with fire

to create

ashes of memories

 

Sad faces

write the story

in the crowd

of the railway

And you and me silent

waiting for the snow

 

~ Lydia

 

Shadws frighten me

in the night

while silence

speaks to me of monsters

of disappearing faces

and there is

a shape of darkness

 

Demons frighten me

when climbing the doors

of  houses

with the hand of evil

to grab  us

and the transience

we go through

 

You frighten me

attired in  cigarette smoke

 

 ~ Lydia

 

" Sometimes destiny strikes a blow,puts its finger on lives."

I think of it relentlessly while sitting in the cafe occupied by a few couples and some school-girls who came in for a cup of coffee.

I'm thinking about the young soldier,a true story I was told by a friend named Andrija.Here in the same cafe he had invited me before he went on a trip and among the others he told me the story of a destiny being an omen.When all

is known on the third night as the three fairies predict in a… Continue