Poem by Natalia Govsha
CORONATION
The dawn was born,
as if the endless lake
blossomed with a rose.
And sensual Venus
arose like a blue gem
in the embrace of pink.
And morning dreams
still captivate
all that exists.
The first snow falls
like rainbow fluff,
from a soft cloud.
It was Queen Winter
who without sound,
reigned on the earth…
©Natalia Govsha