18 maja 2016
Cracking Of Dawn
Death was the beginning. My emancipation.
Death of pre-memory thoughts. I am ready to
enter the sound, without a shadow.
The fire from orifice, clouds, tears and
cascading blossoms in a humming night. Love,
clap and dissolution. The construction of timeless
energy. Flight of future. Your resistence
melting like lips, going beyond the chasm.
A sculpted freedom for prophets. False disguises,
some body else’s identity. Eyes were cool but
tears controlled by remote pain. Mirrors
spooking. A knife knows its job. It is better
to slice the sky. Great thirst for hip
graffiti, tattoos and sketches. To be seen
and admired by dregs of social fabric.
The thought surges like the heaving
breast, hangs on the face.
Death was the cracking of dawn.
6 maja 2024
0605wiesiek
6 maja 2024
ZamęczanieAdam Pietras (Barry Kant)
6 maja 2024
AntypodySztelak Marcin
6 maja 2024
PamięćArsis
5 maja 2024
Dłuuugi wekendMarek Gajowniczek
5 maja 2024
Jasność enigmatycznaArsis
4 maja 2024
Izerska rzekakalik
4 maja 2024
0405wiesiek
4 maja 2024
WładcyMarek Gajowniczek
4 maja 2024
WartośćMarcin Olszewski