PUREPOND 3

a freehaiku
by AZsacra ZARATHUSTRA
English translation by Aidar Ismagilov



when absent is
the track – there is
no footprints


needed is
the bite of snake
by petals


quietly expanded
the little lump
of warmth


the leap of
the grasshopper
without legs


the snake
has lost its way
in the worm


the delicate
inside
of the stone


the tremble of the dew
in the labyrinth of
the snail


the spider revives
from its Own
web


tearing off the wings
re-create
the butterfly


from Nothing
the whole
rose!


from void –
passing dying –
to the Absence


the dance
of the dragon on four
specks of dust


to frighten
the mirror with the shivers
of the hawk


the rose is
to be stabbed by its own
thorns!


contracted the cold
into the little lump
of warmth


run of the doe
without one
leg


roaming of caterpillars
in the abandoned
ant-hill


silence
of the dying
branch


the leaves
are let away
by the stem


how looked like
the nonexistence before
its’ absence?