17 april 2016
Length Of Time
Cell to cell a trapped apocalypse moves 
breaking the taboo, deconstructing 
the secret of body in chains 
 
The myth explodes, offends the knowledge. 
I know that I do not know myself. 
 
Lacerating, ravishing the soil 
the roots come out of air 
to find the imprint of fruits. 
 
I concede, I stop at the door of pain. 
Hold me, when I tremble with stage fright. 
My turn has come to speak the truth. 
 
I have not made up my mind 
to consume the light. 
Garden takes a nap in the dark. 
The boldness will face the dream 
in length of time.
 
25 october 2025
wiesiek
24 october 2025
ajw
24 october 2025
wiesiek
23 october 2025
wiesiek
23 october 2025
wiesiek
22 october 2025
ajw
22 october 2025
Jaga
21 october 2025
Jaga
21 october 2025
wiesiek
20 october 2025
wiesiek