***

Brown town
Like a needle
Brown town
Like a need

Here people sit around
Clay figure
Here people are sitting inside
Clay figure

*
Night city seeks protection in the sun
City (not) says:
(Silence)

It’s raining
/ /
(Devastation)

White men and black guns
Bullets are ringing:
Skr dzg jz

People die:
Quiet
Quiet

*
diaphragms of misfortune
compliments of the device

torn tongue bites the tongue
the word touches a deaf ear

a man stands by the old cemetery
and does not know what to say

*
ruins speak the language of stones
we are all giant boulders
beside the eternal river of silence

*
the temple stands opposite the garden
a hundred-hundred-meter garden opposite the temple

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***
birds come home from
paradise and sing songs
the silence recedes

*
the fields
what’s lurking out there

nothing
It’s been a month of war

*
what the tear hides
spring is playing hide and seek

а winter feeling creeps into my heart
а tear freezes and doesn’t dry up

inside the child the wizard dies
and becomes an adult

***
lump in spring throat
can’t hear the singing of the nightingale
vacuum of nature

*
absolute evil
when he stepped into the woods
on the rustle of leaves
color of ripe amber

*
While Judas is still killed —
Evil triumphs.

***
This poem smells blue
| | |
The color of wrinkles in the sky
¶
Black shapes in clear water
∆
This verse will be picked up by crows in the morning

And they will be thrown from heaven

On icy concrete heart rocks
~
All in vain
.

Poetry