14 february 2022
The Delgue
Blood side by side.
Your risqué humor
ejects the foul nerves.
No religion was my
mother. My prayers were meant
for undying.
The vital fluid boils
without sun.
Pythagoras comes back
to retrieve the numbers.
The mystical figures have failed.
Not afraid of fear.
clenching my fist, one day,
I have to meet my other self.
27 november 2024
0023absynt
27 november 2024
0022absynt
27 november 2024
Jedno pióro jest ptakiemEva T.
27 november 2024
Mgła ustępujeJaga
27 november 2024
Camouflage.Eva T.
26 november 2024
2611wiesiek
26 november 2024
0021absynt
26 november 2024
Gdy rozkołysze wiatrJaga
25 november 2024
AfrykankaTeresa Tomys
25 november 2024
0019absynt