* Before Fire Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili

i love your ability to take so few words and yet say so much. Great write.

What remains to the unwinged butterfly before fire... Or to water-nymph who someone cuts - golden hair... quite meaningful and interesting...well done 10/10

One thing remains certain - one awakes in someone’s past

with the fingers they aren't produced - lt's? wise once thereof concernd… your dog sleeply.. Any rest in the unwinged in it the butterfly before the roaring fire… OR hand in the nymph her water- where swims? moss it cuts - the hair of the flower... humming it hovers....iip

There's a wonderful calmness within your finely penned lines my friend...such a pleasure to be reading your poetry after such a long time...Beautiful as always