Not sure...

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lenin1968.photosight.ru

I was about to 
take a step
toward light
when the straw
of a doubt crossed
my sight and
warned:
tread cautiously
and trade wisely
for
treasures are not valued
in the land of the thirsty - 
only water is.
So now I keep  
my diamonds
to myself
waiting for the day
when a real connoisseur
will turn up
at my doorstep.

Lastly...

harlauta.photosight.ru

Loneliness of existence
vastness of the universe
As I gaze upon
the distant horizons
I hear the soft murmur
of the waves as though
whispering an invitation
to jump and immerse
in the timeless cycle
of nature
But I don't want to lose
my self
and lastly....
I am alone in the vastness..

Colour of joy.....1

s_zot.photosight.ru

Light fills the air
as spring steps in
with its fragrance
I want to fill myself
with it
in every pore
leaves rustle in the breeze
the joy of simply
being alive
fills everything
around and inside
me.
Then I see the bright
yellow of the leaves
everywhere and 
realise
joy too has a colour.

Simply to....

blaCCCk.photosight.ru

Under the clear blue sky
waves work up the silly foam
of nothingness,
to the merriment of the 
ragged black rock.
The ocean roars from
time to time
from time immemorial
to call attention to
its vastness.
My gaze is fixed 
on the vanishing
beauty of the designs
left behind by the foam.
I am stripped of
all garment
and open to the elements.
The elemental fury within
is simply waiting to merge
in the flux of the deep 
vacillations of the ocean.

Nothing left...

eram.photosight.ru

Shafts of light
caught me unawares
and I turned
my gaze away
from the glare.
Shadows played
with the curves
as attention
danced on 
chancelessly.
It struck me
suddenly
exquisitely
there was nothing
left for 
my body
to achieve in
the way of perfection.

Caught...

maslovaalina.photosight.ru

Silken is smooth sand 
so is my tender skin
Soft is the light of the dawn i
so is the murmur in my heart.
Waves grow in their roar
so does the turmoil in me
I can feel it, the beauty of being
and the pain of carrying it
and the softness of curves
and the yearning of the flesh
I am caught in covering it up
and yet looking on with hope.

Rays of glory

romangelberg.photosight.ru

The sun rises
spreading its wings
of light
taking whole of earth
in its sweep
My body cannot contain
all of its joys
and wants to shower
it all over
Just as the Sun shares
its rays all over
not counting rocks
or sand or sea
and valley. 
I like my state of indecision
as I gather my graces
and wrap them
round my beauty.

Stark ....4

almis.photosight.ru

Landscape arid
light fading
lay of the land uneven
paths strewn with thorns
only heartbeats for company
flesh tightened by fear
and moistened by sweat
I trust only my body
- stark and naked
- soft and sensuous
- full of promise
and desires.