SMALL TALK AT BUKOWSKA AND LIBELTA: A poet in Poznan. - Poetry Chapbook, 2012.

“Krabo” They say moon is the same for everyone Streets are hostile or friendly Nothing depends on your luck You exist cause you’re taught to...

Friday, March 28, 2014

"Ulysses Sun-Shower"

I live absolutely free
I point myself up to the stars
Set on a long deep journey
Be one on a morning too far
Walk thru polluted highways
Swim the polluted sea
Shot into space trash can
Shoes of a god burning free
Give me a kiss

Standing in Ulysses sun-shower
Smelling plastic flowers for hours
Mescaline fields I feel united
Doctors say I’m pretty far-sighted
Cut the cigarette in my hand
Walls and doors I try to understand
Jesus Christ was born for loving you
Acid world reveals the truth
Give me a kiss

Buzz that chest
Let me drown
I’m not gonna wear your crown
Ultra silver sleep
Is interrupted
Caught inside a melting world
Corrupted
Give me a kiss

I love you with all the power I can feel
I love you with my brain, mama, this is real
Give me a kiss

I love you with the curtain hair of flowers
I love you and my love ain’t kisses, no
I love you thru every cosmic hour
I’m never gonna let you fall

I’m sitting on the edge of the world
Thru me all the light flows
I’m the eternal being beyond time
Space is my game-field toy