Тransformation

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Тransformation

transformation
gathering
the room
an eve with an umbrella
a nest in the attic
the southern park
johnny walker
how the autumn arrives
topographies
silences and noises
weather forecast
Crusoe"s living room

the kicking of the leaves in the park
is a lingering childhood ritual
now i do it solely
when i am quite sad:
i go to the park
and kick kick kick
the damn leaves
and then it all lightens
except for the pain in the tendon
staying to spend the night with me
like a true sentry

AuthorVladislav Hristov
2018-08-21T17:22:37+00:00 November 9th, 2014|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 99|0 Comments