I Adore Poem by Vladislav Martynovitch

I Adore
A Poetry -
A Potent Dream -
Like growing Tree
And echoing Scream

And dusty Glow
And fiery Ice:
A Potent throws
His Spears - Tries! ..

A Rythming Rhyme,
A beating Cry:
That's Groom and Bride,
And Live and Die,

And Step in Jump,
And Stretch of Wings:
Behind the Humps
Of Heart's born Glimpse! ..

A lining Stairs
Ascending sees:
Who now dares -
To grasp and squeeze? !

That One for After's
Crushed Before:
His crying Laughter
I adore! ..