Bare mountains
cloud – capped
Golden pencil pines
a scattering of spectral ghosts
impenetrable woodland
at their knees
Down, far below
at the paths edge
a huddling of carnations
in red bloom
Marigolds reawakened
by melodies sound
of a small child
chasing sprinkling dust
greeting the sun
with an innocent smile
A fleeting memory of
love inscribed
(C) Copyright, Dinka Bednjacic
6. 10. 2018.