"What am I angry for?" -

I asked

"I'd like to be seen

for how much I do 

every day", -

I said, in red

And I went to her

asking to see me

Beautifully she told me

about how I weave and hold

My anger left

I'm here in peace. And love

again

I discovered distrust

in my matrix

What it is, - I asked

guarantee me no pain

bring me only the laughter?

I refuse

Trust is existence itself

Trying hard

leading way astray

searching for nothing

in snowy woods

Steps going up

white arrow at my feet

Everything's back in place

when you know your dream

Snuck out of my head

crawled outside

wrapped in my mood

almost turned into rime

gold-light-pounced fog

Наказ - ведь мудрый совет

Чем я наказываю людей?

себя? Как любящий наставник

или из установок прошлого

о том, что должен

о том, как надо