9 july 2024
Unseeking
It was darkest
night, when truth died.
Who will move the first step?
Rocks were older
than man. Don't throw the stones
on real roses. They bleed.
Ghosts were collecting
the black bones of peers.
They had long arms.
Don't ape my suffering.
I am always hurt on small
things. Weather is changing.
The contrast is deep.
Wash your hands before touching
the goddess. She smiles in sleep.
18 october 2024
Repeat HistorySatish Verma
17 october 2024
1710wiesiek
17 october 2024
Jestem z tobą wszędzie,Eva T.
17 october 2024
Too Proud To BendSatish Verma
16 october 2024
1610wiesiek
16 october 2024
Suche trawyJaga
16 october 2024
Hofgarten/JägerhofalleeEva T.
15 october 2024
1510wiesiek
15 october 2024
Rereading HistorySatish Verma
14 october 2024
To ma być kaszka?Jaga