среда, 26 декабря 2012 г.

Breathing

Breathe,
           the air will clean everything up,
           It sweeps dustiest dirt and dries tear`s drop,
Inhale,
            saint love and desire - tight posy in vase,
Exhale dark anxiety, don`t ever chase
The past... shades of it disappeared,
Baby, why are you acting impossibly weird?

Don`t use excuses to confess,
Don`t heal my bruise behind the chest,
Don`t sleep with  me and never care
About inner sacred space,
Between two hearts connections`re rare
Don`t break it up in middle days,
Don`t talk about needs, my dear,
Keep your mouth tightly shut,
Saint humane love avoids you here
Abandoned,empty, poor,but...
I`ll pray for you in rain, through snow,
In days you`ll sadly realize
That better let emotions grow
Then be spiritually wise,
What if long  path`s intersection
In unbelievable white space,
Will blend together eastern nations?
Too late , my baby, only praise,
I hope the Lord, not cunning  faces,
I hope for real, mercy me,
I`ll follow deep big wide traces
While whisper trembles :se  la vi

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