Couldn’t resist the silence…
Bestow a gulp to breath!
The leaden sky’s weighing
Sinking on me... beneath,
Probably, – no matter…
Just an oppressive day.
Time is painfully slattern
Following the wrong way.
Childish and unartful –
Naked to chronic frights
Couldn’t resist counting
Halved (till you) days and nights.
Able to no-seeing
Lost in the words of pra/e/y.
Determine my /well/ being –
Do it in any way!
Confines are clearly broken.
Infinity’s come to seize
In that – that has never been spoken…
Bestow me
you
to breath!
Any Way
© Copyright: Ольга Редекоп, 2011
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