LOTUSES OF THE EVIL 1
PUREPOND 1a freehaiku
by AZsacra ZARATHUSTRA
English translation by Aidar Ismagilov
bits of
fluff form
the tornado
fear,
oh Light,
to cry!
the fire has left
the bounds
of the flame
to become the venom
for the children
of the nectar!
just by yourself
drink the sap,
you Bee!
to cut off
not the petal
but its leap
in the bee
has gasped
the wind
the storm
recoiled from
the dandelion
radiant
dirt on the dark
purity
the drop of dew
revived
the rain
the fury
of dirt showed
the lotus
the snail
passed ahead of
the swallow
revenge
with wings
of the moth!
to clean
the dust
from the mirror
the butterfly
meditating upon
the web
to cast the Terror
by the very delicate
pollen!
naught of the flower
is
the flower
the leap
of the abyss into
the butterfly
untwined by itself
the nest
of the bird
the entrance
to the labyrinth
of wasps
the sudden bite
of the dead
wolf
Haiku by AZsacra ZARATHUSTRA
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Written on 2007-05-17 at 16:05
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