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
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
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
AuthorVladislav Hristov