Rose-wrapped tea sari
In a drowsy scattering of pearls and flowers
You have appeared - the messenger of the winds
From Time Invisible Spiral ...
And my heart suddenly started beating, a little stronger ...
And the idle drums were silent
You have appeared, through Temporary vortexes.
From the Sun, woven and golden shadows ...
And the white Light amidst yellow bliss
And in the emerald of frozen leaves
The rays warmed the Perfection
With the eyes of infinite Beauty ...
And under the turban the frozen recruits
Do not beat the drums, do not beat in the clock
And Providence is an eternal scales.
Do not stir in the sacrament minutes ...
Karen Samounjian
Howard Behrens paintings for sale
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