EYES

In them you will find

What I really am – the eternity.

Wishes of my non-being,

Face full of wrinkles,

Light souls and spring happiness.

No remorse in the core of reason.

Let go of me, without saying my name!

I do not count on you anymore.

You were not ready to

Exist carelessly,

Glitter unintentionally and

Reign unnoticed.

With this love we are fighting for loneliness.

You are imposing new forms to the wind.

How complicated is this simple love …

The thought, legitimate or silly,

Strengthens the games of boredom through you!

Memory is suicide of the oblivion.

Withered lie warns imagination with the fresh truth.

Out of the mere deception,

Starry nights I offer in my eyes.

I AM WRITING TO MAY

I am writing to May, our beautiful May.

Everything is yeasterday,

Everything is less,

Everything less is tomorrow.

We will be meeting,

This time don't mention her.

If there is more,

If there is.

There is an inpulse in the wishes,

I want, I want more.

Tiredness is hiding you from me.

That is the secret I do exist for.

Inside me I call your name and give you names.

And cuddle you tenderly,

I give you all mankind

Which I'll never get.

Tiredness is hiding you from me.

I speak siletly, only the voice suffers,

All the rest is the same.

How long will last your rough,

Clenched malice?

Do you want me

Cheerful and happy?

Avoid your tiredness,

You put me off!

I haven't watched you enough,

The name you should only know and wait.

Love is wise on its own,

You are laying, my dear love,

The truth has its core,

It manipulates us.

The God is uncertain,

The faith unknown.

IMAGINATION

You reign during day, you freeze during night

Imagination embroidered by a golden needle

And wishes made of hemp

Night after night

Affairs only,

Beauty of the day

I tremble under your dew

And thoughts in vain.

Volcanoes and passion I hid falsly

Because of those who want

Residues of anger.

Push away the fear

With the prayer I will,

And ask my mind:

What next?

Pompous imagination

One after another

Just like night-day, day-night

You, them and you

You and you

Nothing could be done without you

Simple minds this and that

Maybe I do not deserve

Please do not take offence,

Word by word.

With shadow into shadow

We all travel

From imagination to imagination.

We open,

My poetry destiny

You reign forever, you freeze forever. 

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