Don’t seek me

Don’t seek me deep down
between worms and weeds,
in this dark lonely place
where no soul can live
breathe me in with the morning air,
touch me on the field,
talk to me through a nightingale
I weave your dreams
in the evening mist,
see my smile in the moon,
I am free, my love is light,
no heavy chain, but pure joy!
Don’t call me back with tears and grief,
the flower’s perfume is my gift,
I draw your curtains at night,
the raindrop on your skin am I
and whisper in the flame
of the candle
you place in the window
every day
to remember me…


Sybille(Sydney) Krivenko GISC2052924 2007
Westwood, Ballyhickey
Quin, Co. Clare, Eire
Tel. 0860565929