But it’s gone.
* * *
Night
Ocean
Love
* * *
Life is sometimes hard
Like two big wings.
* * *
The window is like a movie. Cinema is like a window.
Everything was and will be. But…
Forgotten song rushes after.
Captivity years. Ashes of years.
Where does it end and begin?
Is the whole greater or less than the part?
Is it possible to be silent and scream at the same time?
* * *
there is nothing
forever
and forever new
and don’t paint
and don’t take a picture
* * *
after all
was
after all
dust
* * *
it’s not called
at all
absolutely-absolutely-absolutely
even sometimes
even occasionally
even once
NO WAY
NOT
N A Y V A E T S I
* * *
They shot at squirrels in the forest.
For small
And very, very, very small.
Someone got in.
Someone missed.
Someone is missing.
found him
But not immediately.
That’s the kind of love.
Not in the eye.
And not even in an eyebrow.
* * *