My eyes have been feasting

on Spring moods, feelings, grasses

clouds, shadows

Its whole being

being born out of sleep

awakens in me something

I can't remember but that

which I yearn for while

pulling in the yarn laid behind

lest I stumble upon it

and remember the fractals in the sky

 

     Куинджи

Broke me down

emotionally

physically

And then said,

find the positive

be responsible for your own

happiness