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    30 October 2007

    Visions of the Crown (of Mighty Deer)




    The air was fresh with orange scent
    And all the stars were bright and clear.
    I wandered through the spellbound forest
    And saw a Crown of Mighty Deer.
    I heard the song of a nightingale,
    The one no birdie can compare with;
    After a while I closed my eyes
    And thought: “…wish you were here…”
    I rushed and ran around a bend:
    I crossed the brook, climbed up the stairs,
    Then knocked on heavy wooden door
    With hope to find you sleeping there…


    You suddenly turned on the lights.
    “Were you asleep?”, “Oh, no! My dear…”
    You told me that you’d thought of us,
    I smiled in joy, ‘cause you still cared.
    We left outside and hit the road,
    And all the colours’d changed, I swear.
    The leaves became big, flashy, red,
    Our clothes and sacks had gone somewhere.
    And what was left – just you and I,
    and magic for our lips to share.
    The Sky have opened and it seemed,
    That He froze-up to the atmosphere.
    No motion, not a single breath
    and no emotion. We just stared
    with eyes wide-opened in splendour
    To see the Crown of Mighty Deer…


    Our hands unchained, we separated:
    We found ourselves not standing near,
    The silhouettes became so bold.
    The brightness we could hardly bear…
    You finally understood that all
    We saw and felt would disappear;
    I told you this (mouth close to ear).
    And while we were getting near
    We saw the branchy naked bush
    Instead of Crown of Mighty Deer.

    Poem written by and printed with permission from:

    ---- Rimas from Lithuania

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