7 february 2012
When The Time Slept On My Hand
The asphalt forgot the roses advent
He threw the guise of orphanhood on the ground,
And from the night water
It started watering the passers-by's eyeballs.
-----------
When the time slept on my hand
The memory was frozen,
Then the presence and the absence became equal
In the view of the eye sail.
18 august 2025
Jaga
16 august 2025
wiesiek
14 august 2025
wiesiek
14 august 2025
absynt
14 august 2025
absynt
13 august 2025
wiesiek
11 august 2025
Jaga
11 august 2025
wiesiek
11 august 2025
jeśli tylko
10 august 2025
Jaga