From Vladimir Zaitsev

From Vladimir Zaitsev

Clouds

Immemorabel thoughts of the earth.
As sullen dragons slip down along the backs of sleeping volcanoes.
As night horsemen fly over the pointed peaks of forest castles.
As regal carpets sprawl at the feet of starry temples, and carry on their sails the chants of celestial cities.

© Vladimir Zaitsev

1 Comment
  • Anonymous

    April 22, 2013 at 11:44 am

    LOVE THIS POEM.It has really touched my heart!!!

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