The raw taste of strawberry
7 April 2017

Splashing light
Into dark corners
Waking scent
Of mourners
Reliving in dreams instant
Of moments fragrant
Honey bees
Lifting up my knees
New posture
Green pasture
Running through meadows of gold
Naked tale foretold
Steel not rust
Redeems what we must
Wanderlust
Before dust
The raw taste of strawberry
Feasting in Love Trust
Reading of the poem:

The light of my Soul – Alexander Tarasov
Life is Priceless – Alexander Tarasov
The Long Awaited Meeting – Alexander Tarasov