Sõnale summer leiti 10 luuletust
Summer Memory
The door ajar, I stood at point of day,
Tiptoe for you and with awakened eyes.
The suns gold slipper trod the gravelled way,
The grasses spilled their dews in glad surprise-
And then you came out of a mist of flowers
That clung and swayed like knots of butterflies!
When afterwards we two, in softened hours,
Walked through the fields of rye all red for reaping,
I felt as if my heart obeyed new powers:
The old in me seemed either dead or sleeping,
And as I glimpsed the poppies fluttering fire,
An eager pleasure set my pulses leaping.
And you, these sang, could give me my desire.
All Things
All things bright and beautiful
All creatures great and small
All things wise and wonderful
`T was God that made them all
Each little flower that opens
Each little bird that sings
He made their glowing colours
And made their tiny wings
The purple headed mountains
The river running by
The sunset and the morning
That brightens up the sky
The cold wind in the winter
The pleasant summer sun
The ripe fruits in the garden
He made them every one
He gave us eyes to see them
And lips that we might tell
How great is the Almighty
How has made all things well
All things brigh .....
Please come home
My darling,
Autumn's already here,
Although summer is not over yet,
But the wind is cold and the sun is low,
And you are not here,
So please come home.
My darling,
Winter's already here,
Although autumn is not over yet,
But the snow snowdrift and the leaves are gone,
And you are not here,
So please come home.
My darling,
Spring's already here,
Although winter is not over yet,
But the apple trees are blooming and the sun shines,
And you are not here,
So please come home.
Because
I miss you
So damn much
.....
Eigth Elegy
Infinite progressions of blue gradually shade
into an Estonian childhood, my father's eyes,
the fragrant beehive of a paneled veranda
where I caught first the form of radiant windows
and my language, Finno-Ugric, not Indo-European,
a marvel of music and breathtaking brevity.
The same vowel harmonies took me later
to the labyrinthine lakes of Finland
which mirror similar constellations of the soul,
where just a transparency separates
heaven from earth, salmon leap
right through your heart, and you soon know
where the world ends and how and why.
A piece of ice tells it, so does polished glass,
b .....
How to be...I can not see...
Should I stop or bend my spirit a little more?
I think of You, all the time.
You haunt my mind, from summer time...
Those cutest eyes, they cuddled me.
The smile of Yours, makes mine to grow. (:
This scent I felt...best drug, in many years.
I wish it would be all to that...
But I fell in Love with You my Dear!
Janek V. 14012017
Senses
I want to touch Your skin, I´d like to crawl within,
...to feel Your essence, to get high.
...to feel this incredible scent, to be carried away
...to know how do You taste and how soft is your lip.
...to know how sun sets, when You sit near.
...to hear this insanely beautiful voice You deliver
...to hear thunder, when holding Your hand.
...to see those hair, waiving in the wind
...to see summer go cold and feel as its still cosy and warm.
...You to be my companion, and first lover in heart!
-Janek V. 19112015
You're my first
You're my first hot sun,
If it is summer outside,
Even if I really hate it.
You're my first red leaf,
If it is autumn outside,
Even if I really hate it.
You're my first snowflake
If it is winter outside,
Even if I really hate it.
You're my first snowdrop,
If it is spring outside,
Even if I really hate it.
Because the truth is that
I love you more than
Anything else.
