Naftali Primor, Poetry

נפתלי פרימור, שירתי

משורר צעיר בליבו ששירתו התפתחה בגיל מאוחר. הרגישו מוזמנים להשתתף בחווית שירתי.

You are The Edge

A vast ocean stretches endlessly
I'm not there
I'm where the tide licks the ground
That's the place for me to stay
The forest spreads itself for miles and miles
I'm not there
It's its darkness that keeps me away
I love the place where the trees
Meet the meadow
It's here for me to be
An open field of corn and wheat
So boring
I refuse to give a second thought
I found a path where
The field comes to its end
Down the hill to a lake
That's the place
As your skin turns to the lips
Draws the curve of the most
Touchable you
I can stay here for days
.Looking at and loving the wonderful place

October 14, 2011