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Thursday, 15 December 2016

But What to Expect from People?

The cracked sky is listening without prejudices
to my words and is trying to understand
but what to expect from people?
They can't see my bruise before
they are hit with the same stone

The cracked sky had listened
to crates and crates of human's problems
It always had put others at the first place
but what to expect from people?

Thank you so much cracked sky!
Even I wouldn't listen to you that way
even though I know how cracked you are
Thank you for your love without stain!
But what to expect from people?
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Monday, 5 December 2016

A Chosen One

There is no a chosen one
but you, choose yourself
Send the pieces of goodness
even when they have to pass through
the thickest barriers of temptation

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Monday, 14 November 2016

Heart Problems

They talk in the theater
They talk on the exhibition
They talk in the cinema
They talk on the lecture

They talk without much sense
She told me not to be mad at them
because they have some heart problems

I wonder which problems they have
bradycardia, arrhythmia, tachycardia
or the heart problems is a metaphor
for disrespect and bad manners

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Friday, 4 November 2016

It's Easy To Me

It's easy to me
In my soul a thread
on the verge of rupture
and a sack filled with rocks

On my soul an imprint
of the teeth of beasts
It's easy to me

Wednesday, 26 October 2016

I Imagined A Sunny Day

No more do I carry anger
I imagined the world was OK
When I found out you were here
I totally lost my mind

I did not bring an umbrella
I imagined a sunny day
You can give me a leaf
I will imagine a rose

Because of the wet hair
my throat could terribly hurt
I will imagine the pleasure
because we are drinking together

Because of your proximity dear
I can imagine many things
and when I did not know you
I was a normal woman

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Friday, 7 October 2016

They Are Not Invited

Cakes made of gold flour
Served on the golden platter
The poor are not invited

The bench shaky and pale
The tablecloth has a hole
The rich are not invited

The giant car shines
The famous singer sings
The poor are not there

Drink and cheap cakes
Smiles and united songs
The rich are not here

Thursday, 29 September 2016

Vanilla Pudding

This is my third spoon of vanilla pudding
If it would only contain luck
If it would only pour into me

If my home would be filled
with that warm pudding
my empty glasses would never look
as the eyes of sorrowful fairy

Friday, 23 September 2016

They Are Not Looking

The pain of heart I am not hiding
They are not looking
They think I don't have it

The pain of body I am not hiding
They are not looking
They think I don't have it

The pain of heart they are hiding
The pain of body they are hiding
They are not looking
They think I know nothing

Thursday, 15 September 2016

If People Are Holograms

If people are holograms
they must be made after
the image of some savages
the biggest cosmic lunatics

It must be that those savages
created problems in space
until they destroyed themselves

The holograms are made
for all other beings to see
how they should never be

Thursday, 8 September 2016

I Am Afraid Of It

I am afraid of it
I don't know what it is
All my life
in the chains I live

I don't know what it is
How to live with it
When I hear the word freedom
I am terribly sweating

I am afraid of freedom
It is unknown to me
Allow me to suffer
in the familiar state

As without its cloud
the rain cannot be
without my owner
I cannot be

I don't know what it is
I am afraid of it
All my life
in the chains I live

Thursday, 25 August 2016

It Shouldn't Be Sinful

The cowards are trying to kill me
In front of my door they brought the coffin
I have a right to defend myself
I have a right to be furious

With them they took the axes
I can hear their evil laughter
From my eyes I am throwing arrows
Self-defense shouldn't be sinful

Thursday, 18 August 2016

Appearance in Tune

Neat nails
Clean shirt
Mown grass
Polished house
Fragrant hair
White teeth
Appearance in tune
What about soul?

Friday, 12 August 2016

Rain and Heart

To tired, sad heart
came the rain
to say he was not alone
to say she was his soul mate

Tired, sad heart
thanked the rain
because no one loved him
as deep as rain

Tired, sad rain
thanked the heart
because no one loved her
as deep as that heart

A bond of rain and heart
deleted loneliness
Magnificent ballads
they composed together

Tuesday, 2 August 2016

They Lose Themselves

In a great desire
to be as longer
to be as faster
they lose themselves

In a great desire
they don't remember
the blessing is
short and clear

Wednesday, 20 July 2016

You Composed of Light

On my path you pour the trace of tenderness
In my shoes you install insoles of braveness
With tons of love you fill my favorite mug
As protector you walk by me composed of light
convincing me that the universe has to be eternal

Monday, 11 July 2016

Car and Star

They say I need to buy a car
That I will live as a star

I say I don't need any car
With a book and tea I am the star

They say no one is faster than a car
But I have just seen a happy star

They say no one can love me as a car
But I have just seen in your eye a star

Monday, 4 July 2016

The Cinema Projector

The cinema projector still works
although it shouldn't
Isn't it true that time won the battle?

The seats are scraped
The floor is stripped
The walls are cracked
Isn't it true that time won the battle?

The cinema projector still works
although it shouldn't
I think that the old projector won the battle

Monday, 20 June 2016

I Don't Like Shit

I don't like shit
It adores me

As soon as I go
to a new day
it follows me

I curse it
I chase it
It doesn't help

I will never leave you
I passionately love you
It says to me

I don't like shit
It adores me

Sunday, 12 June 2016


Simple day is today
I am simply thinking about nothing
I am simply avoiding people
I am simply sitting under the simple tree
I am simply looking at the sea
It's simply now all what I need

Thursday, 2 June 2016


It was a little
It was everything
we needed
It was everything
anyone would need
It was enough
It was

Monday, 23 May 2016

Grow Little Tree

Little tree

If I have ever
seen the hope
she is you

If I have ever
seen an angel
he is you

If there is
any salvation
it is you

Little tree

Friday, 13 May 2016

Maybe It's Not All

You kill your dreams
with the dense fume
You give yourself
to the deepest oldness
You wear the hat
of the creepy sadness

You call for death
It doesn't come
Speak to life
Maybe it still has
something to say

Thursday, 5 May 2016

Not Even Poetry

Nor medication
Nor nutrition
Nor recreation

Nor kiss of a child
Nor words of parents
Nor hug of an angel

Nor hot drinks
Nor spring parks
Not even poetry
can soothe this
turbulent soul

Saturday, 23 April 2016

I Write

This is it
what is important
this moment
in which I write
even if it is
just for a while
that I still breathe
this is the sign

Friday, 8 April 2016

It's Funny Now

When I think of that fear
it's quite funny
I guess I also
had to be scared

When I think of that insect
he is quite funny
I guess he also
had to be a jaguar

Thursday, 24 March 2016

The Bear is Still Asleep

The bear is still asleep
Spring is here
He doesn't notice

What happened to him?
Maybe his girlfriend
left him this autumn

It's obvious that the bear
has lost all hope
He doesn't care even if
a thief steals his home

Help me my friend
to save this bear
Let's awake his heart
He has to find his luck

Wednesday, 16 March 2016

Huge Love

A large coffee pot is boiling
People are gathering
People are loving

People are not gossiping
People are laughing
People are awesome
People are supportive

My dear people
Let this not be just a dream
Let's create the world
in which love is huge

Friday, 4 March 2016

The Fireman

Spiderman is his shadow
He is an indescribable hero
Omnipotent giant he extinguishes
That kind of hero cannot be
convincingly displayed on the screen

Wednesday, 24 February 2016

Not Of Your Kind

The bullets from your eyes
The bullets from your lips
I did nothing wrong
but you are judging me
You are very hungry

You are a professional fanatic
You have no time to think
I don't believe what you believe
Therefore, I am the enemy

I am your sworn enemy
Therefore, you should kill me
You are a person loving and kind
but I am not of your own kind

Monday, 15 February 2016

More Such People

A good woman
lived there
Only a few
such remained

Beside her
the heart beat slower
but louder

Beside her
I felt smaller
but more relevant

Beside her the voices
were quieter
but braver

Beside her the days
passed slower
but brighter

Her presence
was remarkable
If only would be
more such people

Tuesday, 2 February 2016


Why you want me
to be contaminated
with it
to be tattooed
with it
to be cursed
with it
to be pressed
with it
to be married
with it
Forever to preserve it
The past

Monday, 25 January 2016

Stop Spraying Your Soul

Stop spraying your soul
with the venom of sludge and shadow
Take your soul and put it slowly
on a tender scented pillow

Don't yell at your soul
as at pathetic political show
As a mother, whisper to your soul
You are worthy, sweet and strong

Monday, 18 January 2016

A Joke?

Where are we?
Is this a joke?
We have heart
mind and muscles
but we are helpless
as the last snowflake
which is attacked
by almighty sun

Wednesday, 6 January 2016

All Over Again

Is there some poor guy
who wants to take my old days?
I am giving them for free today

Today I am starting all over again
as if a spaceship for Christmas I got
and I can travel wherever I want

I see, there is no poor guy
who wants to take my old days
It doesn't matter, I will put them
in the old, unvisited closets

It doesn't matter how fast it is
the sorrow won't catch me today
It doesn't matter how fast it is
I will catch the happiness today