13 october 2019
and so it goes
muscae volitantes
floating
pieces of my
memories just beyond
the pale of the eyesight of my
dim mind
in the
morass of my
past the flotsam of what
I thought I knew flit by out of
my reach
still in
blind hope I wait
unwittingly for thoughts
long gone for wit long lost to me
I wait//
renato
13 october 2019
21 november 2024
21.11wiesiek
21 november 2024
Światełka listopadaJaga
20 november 2024
2011wiesiek
19 november 2024
Niech deszcz śpiewa ci kołysankę.Eva T.
19 november 2024
1911wiesiek
19 november 2024
Jeden mostJaga
19 november 2024
0011.
19 november 2024
0010.
19 november 2024
0009.
19 november 2024
0008.