Interesting morning
joie de vivre – dream
women’s faces kaleidoscope
morphing into one for the
present: Nica?
She’s the reason for my
hopeful existence
the motor behind her
elfin state:
Eyes of fire that kindle my
spirit
reload the generator of my
creative state in art
spark-off my poetry
love will prevail.
Let’s dance and celebrate
the year-end
aside the frenzy
cast one’s soul around
happy thoughts
paint flowers of joy and love
that are amiss from one’s
own spouse
who demands love
but is unable to give it at
present.
I am away hasting to the bus
to be with Nica
even just for a short while.
Servus Kierling.
Servus all.
zoltanzelan
ZJG-Poetry’15.
