(dedicated to Ms. Anzhelika Fuks, a lovely pianist) <br /> <br />Dropping waters amaze me <br />Their tiny circle patterns <br />Lock me in very deeply <br />Again and again pull me in <br /> <br />Rhythmic freshness grabs <br />My soul, my senses <br />Pours me restlessly <br />Rejuvenates all my strengths <br /> <br />It whirls, it circulates <br />Flows very slowly <br />Touches that very heart of mine <br />Removes all tears <br /> <br />Leaves of tenderness <br />Seduce me to dive <br />Into deepest memories <br />Of love, of longing <br /> <br />Dreamy I see your figure <br />In silhouette walking on calmly <br />The edge of spring evening <br />You smile so mysteriously <br /> <br />So smoothly you take <br />My breath, my dream <br />Won’t you leave me <br />In this fragile fragments? <br /> <br />(inspired by Liszt’s St. Francois de Paule marchant sur les flots)<br /><br />Ahmad Shiddiqi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cascades-of-caprices/
