Anthurium Red Flower Poem by Igor Starov

My heart bleeds,
Still hear your voice.
So lovely, so softly
It sings...

Whales and Dolphins
On the waves of emotion
Full of Sunshine flies
Toward on silver horse of
An Ocean of your kiss.

Keep me in your sweet palms
In palms of your heart,
Like enormous coarsened pack ice
You're stuck in a dungeon of
My bleeding heart.

Fly, fly like a falling star,
Star, comet and the moon
Leaving the crops in the
Night sky fields in swaths,
Dressed in sadden attire
of my grievous soul.

You are my night cradle,
For my heart's singing Mother.
Orioles, Dunnock, Owls
And Cuckoos...
Their wonderful singing
As a child swaddled me.

But under a red sky is
Your fenceless island,
With a farewell spring clouds
Crystal waterfalls and
Lakes of many tears.

My heart bleeds,
Still hear your voice.
So lovely, so softly
It sings...

By the dawn is near
The scales fell from my eyes,
But my heart's still bleeding.