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Daniel

Medvedov

TC
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Tandem Poetry with Ahura Mazda

Madrid
2016

The Cabin
Ahura Mazda

The snow falls gently like your fingers,


Running softly through my hair,
In our cabin love just lingers,
The wind breaths lightly a soft air.
Nature is shining, everything is white,
The fire is roaring, youre holding me tight
You kiss on my cheek, we drink a red wine,
No strange feelings you are just mine.
I hear the wolf calling out his mate,
Nature is signaling, the moon cant be viewed,
A feeling of hurry, a snow storm at gate,
We open the window but it seems glued.
I put down the wine and gaze deep in your eyes
They are shinning like stars in the skies.
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We spent years in that crooked cabin
Painting walls in white and blue,
And all the moments in between
Give us not the smallest clue.
We planted flowers and exotic trees,
And watched the bees flying in spring,
There was nothing like the love of thee,
I was at peace with the life you bring.


Daniel Medvedov .

Snow, rain, and waterfalls


Are our three secret words
When You say rain
I fall as rain
When you say snow
I make myself bright white
And when you want me waterfall
I do may job as waterfall.
Nobody knows these passwords
Then
The doors remain full closed.
My fingers are digital castles,
Your hair is a dark wood,
We understand each other
With no words,
It is love mood.
We need not more than our cabin,
Tea green,
Some rice
And the Moulin Rouge each friday night.
The wind comes with all his eight brothers
From the eight corners of the Rose
Is like a friend who moves the bowels
Of this so shinny submarine
We stay beyond of human sight
No matter if the surface of the sea outside
All waters are in frozen tight.
While in the winter we remain inside
During the springtime we deserve a gift
To navigate between the islands might
Be our ride
We stop at once
To take some trait as pineapple and juice
In tropical insight.
Then
When the autumn comes nearby
The fruits of our golden garden are all ripe
In silver baskets we put pears & apples
The cherry blossom is now fruit.
Outside the ship the cabin is our ship
The winter comes again

We are prepared
In company of sparks, and flames and firewood
The charcoal is collected as so many Dragons tongues
That is plain and good.
No matter of time and of clumsy weather
We have so many tools of love
Our entire arsenal consists of kissing, hugging and being together.
The wine is red as the sun in sunset
The crystal cups are like the heart Grail
The sky is boreal a vault
Excalibur remains in my hands as a thunderbolt.
The animals in our world are all like the stars above
Swans, crows, and wolves and cranes, say ravens
They howl in heavens.
In what concerns the moon I have to say
That when she looks in gray light shady
Its light ash is like mist seen in a mirror
We are ready.
And hand in hand
Say step by step
Our glance is steady.
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We spent years in that marvelous ship
The only passenger we have
Is Sirius, the dog
With eyes penetrating the fog.
The garden came with us on sea
With golden bough
We sometime contemplate
The sunrise on the horizon far
Remember
We may visit your so preferred bar
And take some brandy
Ale
Or Guinness Beer
One thousand bottles,
Thousand hours.
Between the Queen, her drones and worker bees
The beehive is all ours.

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