Savage lights

The essence of the sight goes
Through the body
The prism, radiating light
The caresses lay the particles
Into delicate layers

The ultraviolet rays, the outrages
Are backing off, are coming back
Infinite, scattered sea

The stillness of the scars
Crosses the desert of the mind
Lucid, translucent shadows
Pierce the bones of the green eyes

The rememberance of the song
Dancing with the shoulders
I was growing branches or maybe wings
Trapezes for tumbler
Savage feelings


English translation: A. Vissarion