One thing to remember
as the candle light
envelops my chamber.
To lighten up
the burden of sorrow
without regret.
To hold a thought
with care and tenderness.
Lea Šambar, 21. 1. 2026 ob 21:54.
Sun beams were gleaming
as the butterfly was dreaming
of a citadel above the sea.
Lea Šambar, 21. 1. 2026 at 9:11.
Nocoj poslednjič
zvonovi zadonijo –
večera priklon.
Lea Šambar, 20. 1. 2026 ob 21:45.
V vrtinčenje listja
ob zori jeseni posežejo
skoviki v krošnjah.
Lea Šambar, 20. 1. 2026 ob 9:14.