Fairies. Lubomír Tomik The fairies took You from me, both, as in the masks of the Venetian carnivals, like horses to the depths of the gallop, seconds intervals, thoughts that may have shattered, but which did not turn black at night, rowboats, which have never failed, fairies, fairies, let's lose Our breath together. PS: This article will be written all day... I will add more and more pieces of the puzzle to it. Finally, when I put together Friday's recordings from Lake Balaton, there will be an audio version of this poem …. for You. 1.Time is : 9:53. 2.Time is :11:50 3: Time is 12:52 and we go to the finals
When I read my poem „Fairies“ for You and recorded it on a dictaphone, I had THIS view, …sitting on a wooden bench, under a snowy shelter ,cup of hot coffee,
in my heart You…. that’s all I have, my Goddess…YOU.
Víly. Lubomír Tomik Víly mi Tě vzaly, obě, jak v maskách benátské karnevaly, jak koní do hlubin cvaly, vteřin intervaly, myšlenky které možná oprýskaly, které však nocí nezčernaly, veslice, které nikdy neztroskotaly, víle, víle, ztraťme spolu dech.