When did I start ending the days
instead of letting them be
whatever they want

11.VI.2021

 

- I can't get into her head

and it's making me frail

- Listen, man, to know her in detail

all you have to do is to

know yourself

Exhale

6.VI.2021

 

I fall in love

roughly three times each day

You'd think it's a hyperbole

or a fleeting kind of summer breeze

Yet it sweeps in and settles deep in me

for life

Here's the first one of my day:

A.A.

 

My eyes have been feasting

on Spring moods, feelings, grasses

clouds, shadows

Its whole being

being born out of sleep

awakens in me something

I can't remember but that

which I yearn for while

pulling in the yarn laid behind

lest I stumble upon it

and remember the fractals in the sky

 

     Куинджи

Broke me down

emotionally

physically

And then said,

find the positive

be responsible for your own

happiness