It was an excellent summer day.
The grinning sun shone splendidly in the sky.
Mother and child visited ancient grave
of provincial senior.
The lady was filled with blessed reverence
and her little kid demonstrated no regard
for the dead.
He kidded and pointed
energetically at the grave with his fingers.
Mother wound up rankled in view of such rowdiness.
She reprimanded her child
and came back with him to the home
in the time of delicate night drifting over the land.
Late in the night the three cries of hamerkop bird.
stirred the insubordinate kid.
He felt as something frightful
covered him and gradually
was taking endlessly his indispensable energy.
The lady woke up as well.
She started to burn the holy root
furthermore, her child was released from tormenting authority
of invisible creatures.
Poetry and Photography by Igor Marinovsky from family Sufyan