Pavel Novotny E Zeb Atlas

Watercolors

Back to walk the dusty road of indifference
with saddlebags full of disappointment
and drinking bitter springs
with dry mouth kissing .

Walker inertia I still hurt by the sun and melancholy sunset
the eyes of others taking refuge
eyes guarding the heart
the narrow tube that shades the pain.

Among the bushes and flowers
with memories fresh water
down among the stones of my memory
arise tiny and simple the impatiens
pick today in your name.