When night draws down drapes of the sun
Nymphs
Come forth chanting
Wearing the attire of serenity
Letting stars dance upon the sea…
whilst Selene gazes at the scene
Elevating the dreams …
Come, O daughter of light,
Visit the vine of love!
So the desires of wanting
May be quenched…
O my beloved!
Hear the nightingale singing in the vines
Observe the mist coming
from the drunken nymphs
breaths of nature
Intoxicating the night ..
O my beloved!
Moons that committed suicide
By drowning are jewels
Glittering
In the magic vineyard
In the depth of the sea
I dive in the depth
Plucking them
Weaving them
Garlands of diamonds
Casting them
Poems …
