III WIERSZE DO ANTOLOGII POETRY&PARATHEATRE
A NOTE
And if I come
I'll bring the dew
Blended with cruor
Of our veins
And if I reach your hand
I’ll become the tugboat
Of dignity and pride
Preserved with countless lives
Then... If I fall
I'll be the victor (anyway)
By sacrifice of blood
I'll bring the Happy Easter
To those
Beneath the coat
Of diminishing faith
a note
against the rhapsody of hate
PORTLAOISE,
17/02/2016
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WE'LL GO ASLEEP
We know despite regrets
that under bricks of stones
beneath the sea of red
(there) the daughters and the sons
have put theirs heads
for meaning of an forsaken strophes
We know the depth
of tangled words
from toes to head
we’ll flow an our cause
to gird it all around the neck
And sing upon...
That our world
on gardless sleep
is only a fragile thought
of the Atlantis cover deep
We know...
we’ll go asleep
among the falling stars
on reefs of dreams
under the heavy prism
of bended skies
When pond of dark
absorbs the light
of blinded town
and haze’d souls
There... yet
from morn to dusk
every ardor will fall apart
by pillory of scarlet dawn
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ANTIPODES
And there...
unlikely as in our world
cold mountains peaks
are grab by top
towards the foot of vale
where springs are flowing
from oceans depth
In to the rivers lair
no bird can freely fly
without the wings wide spread
theirs haven is liquefied
in kind of melted lead
they pulled their eyes outside
and underneath of deepest gulf
they hid...
theirs sins beneath the eyelids cut
instead of hairs they bred
subcutaneous larvae
lice have eat their lips
burned to dust
by meaning
of an imposturous act
their children are as old as oaks
already turned in to a fairytale
and mothers so bravely young
that all their tears
were shed at once
before almighty set aside
a hem of brittle sky - tornd apart
they done such things
that we shall never dream
they fetch such truth
that is unseen
by holiest of the holly books
they do prevail upon
nor love nor death
or madness all along
they stayed as wild
as we consider ourselves
so rapt and not enough to state
- so civilize
