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...

Saturday, September 19, 2020

Villains Blink Twice (Plastic)

time, erupted frequency of life – rainbows acoustic over simple
fields, where sheep eat mushrooms
thinking – we belong here,

an astral voyager stoops down from his ship, no sails visible,
he looks upon the fields and sighs
Earth
blues is sung a sun valley lower

sheep are men to him or her, the traveler in erupted
frequency of time – buildings concrete over simple
planets, covered in moss
of beginnings – where twilights collapse in murmur
of a terrified passenger

flight of the heron
diamonds in nightfall flowers

villains blink twice

oh, what’s to do with time and tales and men and moments
and glimpses
storms unique and patterns heavy, metaphoric rainfalls of death
roll over life
here comes Buddha

naked in a glimpse of blink
pale
irrelevant
yet pure

erupted valley of plastic.

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