The wind 2009 01 15
Vėjas duris išlaužęs
atėjo išėjo neklausęs
šauksmas save išgirdęs
nutilo save išvydęs
The wind blew the doors in
And came in unbidden
A cry heard itself
then was still, discovering itself
Vėjas duris išlaužęs
atėjo išėjo neklausęs
šauksmas save išgirdęs
nutilo save išvydęs
The wind blew the doors in
And came in unbidden
A cry heard itself
then was still, discovering itself
Comments
cool santanas makes me feel cold. tom
I love the wind and these words Antanas ;) xoxox
Beautifully written :)))))))))
To me it tells of something entering unwelcomed and fear is on her face…Great job Antanas picture and words:)
Great. Your words are beautiful and really add to the portrait!
Welcome visitor, wind … even the most unwitting visitors bring with them gifts. I am rapt with the image of a cry hearing itself; not yet fully discovered. Beautiful Antanas, thank you.
excellent
Wonderful work Antanas!
Beautiful, Antanas! Even though I don’t know your native tongue, it looks good in that language on the page!
lovely :) awesome, centering perspective