For my wife Carmen
A moment of silence
when nothing appears
but brightening sun-dance
in dreams of my years.
Soft silence of sunbeams
is colouring you:
a woman in blue jeans
a beauty so true.
Pink roses of silk stuff
look quiet, observing
the sunbeams where white fluff
seems shining and burning.
The shining of sunbeams
appears with the thought
that I drew some long lines
with mercy thanks God. .
.................................................
Jan Arends, Torroella de Montgrí
Photo of the moon over Parlavà
by an unknown photographer.
'Poetic lines' 2009.
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