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JOURNEY FULL OF WORRIES
railway tracks like steel noodles
dash through twilight of habits
fall down into failure well

dreams- compartments 
allot places 
leaving sluggish passengers 
with question ‘can I sit here’? 

from darkness 
reached out voice of miserable rhapsody
puts together luggage 
and vague dozing off
in a state of readiness

travelers would like to earn an empty seat 
wipe off details
cover up with grey scarf 
 suffocate with it






A DANCER
she collided with reality
head – on
archeology of sadness 
with bruises

bubble of blissful ignorance burst
fermented tomato juice

as from heaven
obscene words fallen down
hitting its innocent construction 
with avalanche of insults

chapter where enveloped in violence moments  
electrify
she looks from under curtain of lashes 
tears off dead skin from the patches 
which cannot be repaired

prosthesis does not hurt as much 
as implies





 


BUSY PEOPLE
in their notes
bolded and underlined dates
circle like birds trying to find nest
triumphantly landing
in a rhythm of breaths
tired
firstly dusk wraps up with black wings
so dark
night could spread them over
absentmindedness full of scabs
hostages of their own visions
lose battles without fight
create next spheres of privacy
silently given bread slice
takes back energy
they run from average to no entity
loose monopoly
for glass of breath




 


REBEL AGAINST ONESELF
person trapped
in trembling
enormous engine
one day triggered
chain reaction
a powder keg
of unresolved issues
exploded 
could not see it coming 
do evil
and do nothing
is just as bad 
generation produced
another ballad
to give up on later
used for tv commercial background
yearns glorious madness 
person declared no device
to control lottery tickets
in a bowl called
need to do what worry most 
 


   


EQUIVALENT OF LOST POSITION
almost accept
left hand sided life 
unintentionally
rubbed wrong eye
with alarm clock ringing
ironed shirts
not for same man
chosen wisely a trip
to the end of sorrow
lifted from street
bunch of freesia
will bloom with me
in vase without sides
through cracks
minutes drip
pass by as fast as sneeze 
nearly under control
left sided
tobacco
absorbed breathes
undressing
talking backwards
putting to sleep great desires
that would not dream to own







 

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