Error in the algorithm

Splits are clean
sheets are dirty
         seems like we forgot to wash
         ourselves


14/8/2018

Rosy

I wrote lies to your walls
we stepped into our characters of the past
we acted to be part of the same mystery

You surrounded me with familiar roses
drowned me into the scent of your perfume
since the first day

You tore pages out of me
you dug, scraped your way to the core
dear, rosy time bomb


14/6/2018

Where are you, soul?

myself to the moving world
I sigh, I hear
        the silence
                the hum
the gritting of basis cranii

I whiz the spine
search my core
         my root
                        in the wrong place
                I fall
from down to up

18/5/2018

I felt (it)

Your fingers felt other footprints
an echo of a former path
in the next room

Your lips were knotted
into a silent decision
(already) a long time ago

Your heart was gnawed by a mistake
expired date
a clog in the bloodstream

Your mind insisted and yearned
to get under a fabled golden apple tree
unable to see foward

Your feet indicated that they walked for me
the steps pointed otherwise
inwards


24/4/2018

Being

I drown myself to the longing
to the past, to the present
I talk to the birds, to the fishes
I lose myself into the swirls

I stripped myself from jewelry
I'm here - vulnerable
What did you plan to do
with me?


26/3/2018

Role

Sometimes I feel like
I'm wearing an uniform
that I can't
get off
even when I'm naked


2/2/2018