You'll be selling my poems and images for TV and online
  laughing at your old aunt Olya who is no longer,
    who had those silly little thoughts,
which can make money now...





But one day you, Alice,
  will burst out crying
over one line
    without having an idea
  why you're doing so...




And you, Peter,
 will suddenly gasp
at a landscape
  taken
in the past century
  by a plastic automatic film camera...





We all live
 to have these uncontrolled moments
of rapture or tears...




While your old silly aunt
  will be in the spheres 
    both unattainable
      and indescribable...






Sept. 22, 2013