With Love from Nowhere

so here it is

morning Greece

rainy weather

the sky is like shreds of a net

in an empty den

rushing about

in actual towers

indirect attraction

without melancholy

without lust

just so the fish

have nowhere to sleep

nor resolve

numerous  questions

of  sad existence


cactus on my balcony

wet panties on the balcony of the Almighty

in this life

there is nothing superfluous

in this life

everything is paranoidly thought out

wrapped

sealed

blown out

claspy flask

fish bladder


not in vain

I had the Alps by the throat

not in vain

I called upon the gorgon hair

hissing ear

responsible from above snake

whatever you say

her sin is the jam of freedom

the mark of rock frozen in a glass

with a shadow of gold on a blue brow


there's hell in her pupil

but on surface

soft circles of tenderness

call -

will not understand


the  Sun  is  up 

my  life  is  over 

but  kids  keep on  being   happy