My eyes are desperately searching
for something that could not be there.
My shoulders aren’t used to slouching,
I don’t know when, I don’t know where
It did become my mental habit
And these strange images inhabit
My daily life as inner core
Giving support unknown what for.
The simplest truths remain unchanged
But bigger pictures are on edge
Of falling crumbled to my feet -
I’m staying braced for their defeat.
05. 09. 2013
© Copyright: Серафина Лесская, 2014
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