That Was a Day when the Sun and the Rain Made Love
Stone and Wind
Genesis of the Water: First Sounds
Genesis of the Water: Our Time
Genesis of the Water: Evil Day
Me & Tom Waits
The Beer is Echoing through the Remembrances
From Blue towards Black

strange sounds fulfilled the expanse
when she met me and
all the sparkles of the world
were gathered
in her soul

tequila and sweet salt

she brought the understanding
in my curlied room
and the flock of the thoughts leaded us
to the great sea

morn and red wine

we stopped finishing sentences
and forget
the other life
separated we were numbed

waterdrops over our smiling faces

2018-08-21T17:24:01+00:00 January 1st, 1999|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 06|0 Comments