Polyommatus Icarus Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

is entertaining me tortuous your explaining
to everyone other of it what for us understandable

seeing their impulses frankly I am smiling
hear that somebody rang. with what - don't only know for us

a sky is clouding over perhaps there will be rains
well so that air happens will clean

and you on the hammock expose yourself to the sun
so that it bashes you wait calmly

it's not over yet of green summer
when above you is flying about - Poliomnatus icarus